Tagged: Frustration

So what happened this week? Well the same as every week for the last forgettable amount of forgettable weeks with absolutely zero chance of doing anything different. I just had to apologise to 3 of my dearest on a video call for thanking them for the highlight of my week – which was a beer-fueled Zoom call and the best Zoom call so far. Yet the rest of the week was monotony. Wake up. Before 6am. It won’t be long before 5am is a lie in…damn you sunniest spring ever. Go for a walk. I walk through this little nature …

No this is not about my sex life, I got over that type of frustration roughly after the birth of Jesus Christ, or Jeremy Corbyn, as some people seem to believe. I found three rooms that I liked.  None of them perfect but I liked them enough. I spent a few days thinking about them and then put an offer in to the one that made most sense. Gone. Then I asked about the other one I liked. Gone. Then the 3rd favourite. Not letting it out now. Brilliant.  So I am back to square one. I didn’t really enjoy …