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Well, I woke up to the radio warning us of a storm that was stronger than the one that hit London several weeks ago (we’re expecting force 10, rather than force 9). We’re not in it yet – apparently – but you wouldn’t know it from the churning sky or the screaming wind & rattling windows. The walk to work was an interesting challenge – with moving in a coherent fashion pretty much impossible on several occasions, even though I took the slightly more sheltered route; I saw lots of people being thrown off their bikes & the trees thrashing around – though I confess I could only see what was near me due to the rain driving into my face. God only knows what its going to do to the sea-defences, if it hits… Every day, Hilversum seems to have more & more possibilities!
In other news, I am a bad, lazy person, who deserves to be fat. I’ve had real problems getting out of bed these last few days & the problem has been getting worse. Today I got out of bed so late that I didn’t have time to do my morning exercises. I feel fat, bloaty, stupid & lazy and its all my own fault.
Bah.
I am going to try & get up tomorrow morning at a sensible time; ie before 7-30 and actually put effort into trying to be slightly less obese. Of course, this morning I had a warm wife in the bed to snuggle into, which made it extras-especially difficult to get out into the cold, howling weather, but even so. That’s a poor excuse.
On skim-reading other LJ entries, I thank my lucky stars that I am spared the mind-melting drivel that is the current controversy that is Big Brother; I dont know whats happening, I dont want to know whats happening & I couldn't care less that something is happening. If the Big Brother house magically vanished in the night & the company went bankrupt, then it would be a good day for the world.
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In other news, I am a bad, lazy person, who deserves to be fat. I’ve had real problems getting out of bed these last few days & the problem has been getting worse. Today I got out of bed so late that I didn’t have time to do my morning exercises. I feel fat, bloaty, stupid & lazy and its all my own fault.
Bah.
I am going to try & get up tomorrow morning at a sensible time; ie before 7-30 and actually put effort into trying to be slightly less obese. Of course, this morning I had a warm wife in the bed to snuggle into, which made it extras-especially difficult to get out into the cold, howling weather, but even so. That’s a poor excuse.
On skim-reading other LJ entries, I thank my lucky stars that I am spared the mind-melting drivel that is the current controversy that is Big Brother; I dont know whats happening, I dont want to know whats happening & I couldn't care less that something is happening. If the Big Brother house magically vanished in the night & the company went bankrupt, then it would be a good day for the world.
S