My Life on a Plate

Sleepy Saturday

Most people relish the weekends I know, as I did when I was working. Now, I'm not fond of them at all, unless my sister is coming over. Still, maybe I'll find time to catch up on a few jobs and do a bit of writing. Going to order a 'fix it' program today seeing as my finances are a little healthier. I just hope it sorts out the problems we have on our computers. Shame they don't market a human 'fix it' cure, one injection, sleep for a week and wake up cured of all ills. Maybe in my case it would take a month or two; I never feel I've had enough sleep. I suspect it's the quality rather than the quantity that's the problem. My horoscope today warns me my health is under par and I need to do something about it. Very accurate but not as simple as it sounds.

My son just asked what I'm doing today, I replied I'm not sure yet as it depends what my mother wants to do. I asked him what he's doing and he replied 'Chilling.' Oh, the wisdom of the young! I think he was born with his chilled out attitude, couldn't even be bothered to fight his way into the world, had to be cut out! I have this theory that the way we enter the world influences our personality and lives. Probably claptrap but it seems to be accurate in a lot of cases. My sister was a straightforward birth at home, arriving just in time for tea and biscuits. She gets on with life and doesn't complicate things. I was a breach birth, born after twenty-four hours of intense pain, just before midnight.(my mother's never let me forget it) I find life extremely hard at times, I create a lot of my own problems and struggle to make sense of things. My sister's children are chalk and cheese yet were both reared in the same way. What is it that makes each personality so different? A combination of things I suppose but I'm still going to say the way we enter the world has some bearing. God, don't I rattle about nothing? Maybe next life I'll have something worth saying!