... Last jars standing...
...some days I just struggle a bit with motivation, I wake with fire in my belly, loads of things I am going to do and then by bedtime often I have completed very few of them. This is partly due to the 'Meh' factor meaning that it all just seems too much like hard work today and perhaps I could do it tomorrow and partly due to my incredible bad memory! For example today Mum rang to see if I would pick up a newspaper and leave it in as Dad didn't feel too well and had gone back to bed. So a few minutes later I was in the shop buying a few bits and pieces for home, paid for my stuff, out to the car and half way home when I remembered ARGHGGHG I forgot the paper! I did manage to get it in the end and dropped it into them. Dad was sleeping and just seemed down and tired.
Oh yeah and I have a very sick fridge... the fridge doctor is calling in the morning but I am not sure it will be good news. My freezer is okay but I suspect the inside of my switched off oven would be cooler than my fridge right now. So everything is packed into a cool bag packed with ice packs so we don't all die from Sam & Ella :)
Ohhhh yeahhhhh... I kinda wish I had opted for the comfy bed tonight.
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