Today was Monday. Monday, sucked ass. Correction, Monday morning sucked ass as I now feel that Monday in fact kicketh ass. Either way Monday featured a lot of ass references.
I’m having one of those dilemmas at the minute, where it appears no matter how hard I work I just can’t seem to make progress, it’s like walking through wet sand except I wasn’t given warning of the weather conditions and therefore didn’t have chance to purchase crazy patterned wellies to cheer my cockles as my feet get metaphorically wet. I am determined to get on top of it this evening and once completed I will be riding the rainbow horse to happyville complete with a bottle of rioja and shiny shimmery hair full of erm, magic dust,
or I may just put my onesie on and eat crisps, haven’t quite decided yet.
In other news, one of my besties recently mentioned this little ditty and now I have this on repeat:
2 thoughts on “Monday and the Rainbow Horse of Happyville”
That’s been happening to me..but for the last week, lol. Hopefully it gets better for the both of us!
Here’s hoping! There has to be something at the end of the tunnel anyway ( hopefully wine, lot’s of it!)