Making: Cups of tea. What else?
Cooking: Dinner. I am still expected to do this EVERY NIGHT because the Dinner Fairy never arrives. HMPH.
Drinking: Tea and water. I did buy a bottle of wine the other day and then realised I was on anti-biotics so I couldn't have any. Cue weepy violin music.
Reading: Just finished a novel I borrowed from the library called The Misinterpretation Of Tara Jupp. It was okay, but waaay too long. Now I have to decide what to read next.
Trawling: Hmmm, no trawling whatsoever happening for me at the moment.
Wanting: World peace. A cure for cancer. To eat whatever I want and not get fat. Twenty million dollars. Yeah, just when you thought I was deep...
Looking: For a good book to read.
Deciding: The book thing. See above.
Wishing: I was one of those
Enjoying: The last few weeks of spring before the seventh circle of hell that is summer arrives.
Waiting: Seems like I'm always waiting for anxiety to pass. It always does, BUT.... lordy I'm sick of it. Sigh.
Liking: Typing shitty words. I'm weird.
Wondering: This that and the other. About life, the universe and everything.
Loving: Don't really know, other than the usual trite answer of my boys.
Listening: To too many true crime podcasts. Some one make me stoooop...
Considering: Going back to another dietitian. I went a while back and was kind of underwhelmed... but anyway, excuses excuses...
Buying: Lots of groceries. And some clothes for the boys and myself.
Watching: Ummm. Not watching much besides Rosehaven and The Letdown on ABC.
Hoping: Certain things I cannot speak of will work out.
Marvelling: There is no marvelling at the moment. Not feeling particularly marvelous at all right now. This too shall pass.
Cringing: At this post. It's so boring.
Needing: Cold hard cash, a kick up the arse, a new brain, a new body. And, I dunno, everything.
Questioning: Why I'm even bothering with this.
Smelling: Coffee.
Smelling: Coffee.
Wearing: Granny clothes, because I'm classy like that.
Noticing: I have a sore throat and I'm in a sooky la la mood today. See above.
Knowing: Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Capital N, capital O, capital T... Oh okay, you know how to spell nothing in caps.
Thinking: I'm thinking that thinking is over rated.
Admiring: Happy, perky, bubbly people... That is, when I don't want to stab them...
Getting: Ready to pack for Mr 16's school camp and a road trip I'm going on with my mum to Wagga Wagga to visit relatives.
Disliking: Anxiety and tooth issues. Related: I had a tooth abcess and then had to have the tooth extracted last week. Fun times.
Opening: Um. Cupboards and drawers so I can pack. See above.
Closing: Same.
Closing: Same.
Feeling: Blah. Sooky sooky la la...
Celebrating: Nothing. Capital N, capital O... Oh yeah, we already did this.
Pretending: People read this shit. Then again, just as well they don't...
Embracing: I dunno. Nothing, really.
Yeah, so that was depressing. Oops.
Tune in next time, when I will be back to my usual perky sunny cheerful self... Snorts.
What are you celebrating in the month of November?
