week twenty-eight - 15/1/2012
We had a shitty week. It was my birthday and i was pumped to do my 'Sue Bryce' this weekend, as a birthday present to myself (kind of). Then we found out Matt's sister had been taken to hospital and consequently needed surgery for an aneurysm. She's ok now. In intensive care still, but the surgery went well. So we're relieved and thankful and grateful. But I'm knackered. Well and truly. I have no energy left. No buzz, no spark, no zest. I'm kind of over feeling this way. I want to perk myself up, but I'm so completely wrung out (emotionally) from the last 6 weeks that I don't know where to start.
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