Aug 26, 2014 11:56
Last week I had a bout of gastroenteritis that left me shattered. Add the fact that working too much is leaving me open to anger attacks and paranoia, things are not going all that good. Luckily tomorrow I am off and I am going to visit my auntie, so I know if I am going away or not. If not I am going to pick up my cat early so he get used to my presence and to the house before I have to go back to work.
I am a bit shy about going away. I haven't been away for more than a day trip in 9 years, and even before, when I was in London, I was shy of travelling. I know this will not be a big trip, but it will still be a trip.
The thing that keeps me cheerful is the idea of my cat coming home. I need cuddles and there's nothing better than a cat for cuddles. I am touch starved so I know my generic medicines. The best thing would be a lover, but it's difficult to find a Charles Taunton in real life. I can even do without all his money. But a Charles Taunton has to have money because he has entrepreneur skills
only fools and horses,
my auntie the memory,
myself and my life,
cats