As we live in surreal times, I decided to call today Tired Tuesday. It is the day after Blue Monday, the official name for the third Monday of each New Year, which apparently, has been noted as the most depressing day of any year - not just one plagued by a pandemic. Surprisingly, I felt quite upbeat, as for the first time in 2021, I felt like I had a wasp up my arse, for the whole day, until I ran out of steam...
Dear Diary, as 2020 was so goddam bleak, I intend to record only positive thoughts and affirmations this year. Well, hello, 2021! I took down the tree and the Christmas decorations today because now that you're here, there no point in hanging around, I want to get on with it. You've been a long time coming. It's been the longest 365 days of my life and, as I'm sure you've heard, your predecessor was a nightmare.
Wear a sodding mask! It's not all about you! If you don't want to wear a mask to protect yourself, then do it for others who are less robust than you. There are people out there fighting pre-existing conditions whose lives are already a struggle. The last thing they want is to contract COVID-19. If they do, the probability is that they won't survive it. Do you really want that on your conscious? Is that really YOUR CHOICE? So, get over it! Wear a sodding mask!
Dominic Cummings has to go! Some may argue that he shouldn't be in 10 Downing Street at all. The Conservative Government appear to be closing ranks and defending Cummings's reckless behaviour. So it would seem they have created one set of rules for the entire UK population and another for their MPs, and strategist follower... Continue Reading →
Now what? No doubt Johnson, having been officially elected by the populate, will get stuck in a.s.a.p and start to address pressing matters such as the underfunded NHS and the 14 million people living in poverty. Just like his predecessors at Number 10 have been doing since May 2010. Oh, but wait, how could I forget, Johnson's priority, of course, is Brexit.
I don't seem to have found my 2019 Christmas spirit yet. Rushing out to buy a Christmas tree hasn't been at the forefront of my mind, as in previous years. Bringing home a Nordmann fir and decorating it in front of a roaring fire while enjoying a glass or two of mulled wine, has always... Continue Reading →
Friday the 13th is known for being an unlucky day in the Western world and the American horror franchise, Friday 13th, is also well-entrenched in our minds. I woke up this morning to the reality of Friday 13th with the music from the shower scene of the 1960's horror, Psycho, blaring my ears and the realisation that... Continue Reading →
