Well PHHHHHBBBBLBT! to you

I have come to a startling conclusion as of late – for someone who runs a reorg on her life every few years (new job, new house, new friends more often than not) I am incredibly bad at actually dealing with change.

I DO NOT like having my cheese moved, as the saying goes. Put the damn cheese down and back away slowly before I scratch your eyes out. Got it? Good… -narrows eyes-

I have also realised that I’m even clingier than I first feared. This is very very bad. And could have further reaching consequences than I would like to admit right now.

Also, the rowing machine is my mortal enemy. Seriously. Ow. Wtf. My lungs hurt.

And finally, I’m feeling so very very blue. I blame my life’s soap opera-esque quality for that. Or the equilibrium. Amy knows what I mean -nods solemnly-
So I’m going to go run a hot bath and read Dilbert comics.

Cos that’s what I do.