Little To Report
I was supposed to be blogging every day. But that lasted about a week and then it became once every other day. And I was about to blow that goal too, but here I am writing some boring, mundane words describing nothing of interest just so I’ve written something.
Today started well enough. Up at 6 and out for a run with Peggy-Dog. Then off to work and the utter, crushing tedium of doing something that interests me not one jot. I don’t mind the problem solving side of things as at least my brain gets a vague workout, but in all honesty for the most part I just sit there thinking about getting home. If you knew me, like properly knew me, you’d know that I can’t do anything about it because I’m a hopelessly apathetic…ah, jeez I couldn’t even be bothered blogging once a day, right?
So, anyway, one good thing at work was that Gillibobs sent me a genuinely beautiful email that made me smile. Inside and out.
Once home I had another nice surprise because Gillibobs had ordered me some breaded chicken when she did the online shopping yesterday. Total result. I love breaded chicken. It’s just the best.
Then I sorted out TSA Times, the weekly newsletter of TheSixthAxis, before watching Liverpool get a decent enough first leg result in the Europa League of UEFA Teams Challenge Trophy Cup semi-final.
And now to bed. Because tomorrow, at 6 am, it all starts again.
Oh. Almost forgot. I made friends with a Husky today. I love Huskies more than breaded chicken. I’m not saying I’d eat one, mind.
You see, even in a mundane, boring, ordinary day – despite your apathy, you can find something positive. World 0 – 1 Mooch. xxx
True. Can I have a Husky?
🙂