That's when you know things are really grim.
Erg. Probably need to do some exercise, but don't want to do that, either. I hope this goes away soon, I hate feeling like this. I'm designed for cheerfulness, not grumpiness, and I want to be cheerful and energetic, goddammit!
Maybe if I punch Rusty for a bit...
Meh.
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hehe. Beating up on one's husband is always good for the soul.
delicious leftover cake is also always good for cheeriness.
Most of the leftover cake is no longer...
The punching would definitely make me feel better, but would require actual movement of my body parts. A bit more than I can manage at the moment.
Le sigh.
When you're up to it, come over for some tea.
Wanna go for a paddle this weekend? Both of you? We need the company. R can build the fire.
No paddles this weekend... Going to Ballarat! And Rusty is coming - without even needing to be blackmailed into it!
Wonders will never cease.
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