Mundane-ness is holding me hostage....at gunpoint!
Or, it would be if it had thumbs. Or hands...it might need arms, too.
But it is all figurative anyway.
Today is full of chores that a tired and run-down me doesn't want to do.
I want to get my blood test done a month early so that I can see if my TSH (Thyroid Stimulating Hormone) is rising and causing this slumpy-dumpy-frumpy feeling.
But, I fear the results will only reveal a TSH that is doing what IT is supposed to and that the real culprit is not doing what I'm 'supposed' to - like exercising and drinking less wine and eating less pumpkin pie for breakfast...or some other such nonsense. And...the pie is gone, so...there is a bit of suck-ish-ness to this day as well.
But, I still have whipped cream - all is not lost.
So, I will try and make it through this day with a muddled brain and an inebriated feeling despite not getting the pleasure of actually drinking anything alcoholic (which is just all kinds of not fair).
I hope y'all are able to enjoy the last bits and pieces of what was hopefully a wonderful Thanksgiving Weekend!
Real post - or something posing as one - will be on tap for tomorrow!
Cheers, Peace & Pumpkin Pie Wishes!
only 3 more days of NaBloPoMo - I can dew eeet!
I don't really have a p.p.s., but I thought that perhaps it would come to me as I started typing.