My Life on a Plate

Camel's Back

I've got a hangover. Next door started drilling their path at some unearthly hour this morning. My dad's had his operation cancelled again. My mum's lost another pair of glasses. The sun's come out just as my sister goes away on holiday. We can't take a holiday until my dad's had his op. I've not stuck to my diet. I've not finished my writing assignment. I'm broke. I lost a game of Scrabble by one point last night. I'm a sore loser. I had nightmares. Hubby's doing his 'steam iron hissing act' behind me. The last straw is I have a spot right on the end of my nose. Sometimes my happy personality overwhelms me!

Great horoscope. 'This is the sort of day where every sound seems like nails on a chalkboard. As far as you're concerned nobody can do anything right. Do your best to remain calm. (Ommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) If you can go for a brisk walk you'll feel markedly better.' Think I'd better take that advice if I can find the energy to get ready.

Think I have enough humps for a whole pack? herd? group? of camels today.