If only life were as easy as donning a suit in the morning and leaving for work I'd be most relaxed, unbothered even, leaving the shambles behind to step into a different world each morning, sadly however, it doesn't get that way for me because I stay mired in the deconstructed elements of each day, puzzling and putting them together to break each strand the next and when one comes back from a small vacation the deconstructed elements stay palpably large in your face.
Case in point the small heap of clothes that need washing after which the large mountain of clothes that need sorting, house that wants cleaning, groceries and vegetables that need buying, dogs craving for attention, cat who wants food, bags that ask unpacking, toiletries that have to be arranged back and this is just a gist of what I see in front of me.
The weather doesn't play fair and all I really wish for is to drop dead under a duvet and hibernate..but no!
I've to listen to the machine opera as it washes clothes after clothes in 3-4 different intervals and then go out into the world to stock up on supplies.
Life and other follies.
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