Not Much Has Been Occurrin'.

It's been pretty quiet here, all told at chez Collison.
     Not much going on. Nice and quiet.

I've just sort of waddling along, placidly; work, essential errands/tasks, stroll avec dog, rest.
     Wash, rinse, repeat.

Other than that, I've sung a little in various languages (badly, pronunciation wise), smiled and laughed a lot at various things (I am quite a smiley gal, on the whole), reminded myself (as I've been feeling quiet shitty) of my blessings, written the odd word or two here and there (to tell the truth, my heart really hasn't been in it at all since the abuse started) and watched/read a hell of a lot of stuff that I have watched/read hundreds of times before (because as well as doggedly counting my blessings, that is what I do when I feel shitty).

That's about it, really.

Apart from being poorly, of course.
     I've done that too, over the past two days (bad bug. I have missed 2 shifts. Not happy). And boy did it suck. But! I'm all better now and back at work tomorrow, which is both =sigh= and =smile= at the same time.
     So that's that.

.....Like I said. Quiet. Not much occurrin'.

.....Not really even worth talking about. So much so that I have no idea why I've decided to post it.

Post it I shall, though.
     Because I can.
     =EVIL MAD-SCIENTIST LAUGH=

Alice x

PS: oh, one exciting thing that happened a short while back: as I was removing the baking tray from the oven to check on things, a roast potato exploded. Just, =poof!= ; and said roastie was no more.
     I now have a burn on my arm approximately the size of a pinhead.
     And my top is ruined.
     .....Or at least it would have been had it not been ruined already.....