Oh, greetings, my sweet peas and lovely kittens, greetings to you all.
Yes, it’s a Tuesday, and you know how that all makes us feel.
But fret not — we are here to talk you down from the grump’s edge. Let us know about your crapsteaks, crapshoots, and crapdabbles, all in the name of venting some of that stress. Converse ahoy, my sweet mateys.
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Christmas time has taken me by surprise, and now I have 9 days to make crochet stuff to sell at the school fair. My fingers HURT. And I hate snowflakes. Flipping chain stitches.
Also, no sleep tonight due to cricket. Tomorrow is not going to be good.
My spine and ribs have been killing me for over a week now. It’s making it really hard to do anything but lie around in bed and feel sorry for myself. All I want to do is cook dinner for my husband, but nooooo, my back is killing me, so instead we eat fast food.
I’m so tired of this crap.
Ah poop. That sounds horrid. But embrace the fast food, whatever it takes to give you a rest.
I generally don’t identify with cats, but yeah, that looks about right.