Fog off

And my flight is delayed by 3 hours.
Thankfully I didn't leave home.

Augh

The MIL supervising my packing of bags! That she's sitting on a chair outside my door watching me pack and instructing me is getting on my nerves.
I should have shut the door before beginning this sesh but who'd have expected this?!

I know I'm being too dramatic but I don't like this.

Fatty feels

I keep feeling
The folds of my fat
And realise
I have to get rid of some excess weight
Perhaps around 3-5 kilos.
No I'm serious
I need to get back in shape
I need to find my rhythm
I need to relive my routines

What’s a day

I think I have got the laziness bug
I do no thing much all day long
Watching people sleep all day makes me wonder how much sleep a human can actually get in a day?

No no zone

Stuff

There are several pairs of broken scissors, rusted old razors, expired lotions, layers of dust from 1990, combs without teeth, drawers full of rusted hair clips and sticky rubber bands but there isn't a single ear bud! Not one! Nope not a single ear bud.

Yawns

Morning and my MIL started today by getting angry with her dog and giving me a lengthy talk about her housekeeper not cleaning the dishes properly.
Her gripe with housekeeper's lack of enthusiasm in keeping the house clean and the dishes pristine is legendary, since it's consistently the one topic of conversation I never cease hearing.
It's everyone else's job to keep the house clean .Everyone's! Except the people who actually live in it.