Hey guys, hope you have all been well and creating good content. Work has gotten me falling asleep a lot. I have been getting home and passing out on the couch, working six days have been fun!!!
I am trying to increase my vocabulary, they say the best way is to read the dictionary, I tried to do this but only got as far as Aardvark, I can tell you right now reading that book is no walk in the park.
To the east of my life, I find my ever-loving wife, A woman that has stood the strands of time, Loving me is really a crime. The battles I bring on a daily basis, all the pain, hurt, sorrow and angry faces, concealing those worries that may come, she does her best to be a wife and a mum.
So WordPress has it that I have published 99 posts so this would make the 100th. Yay for me right? So there I was perusing some of the blogs that flooded my reading screen and I came upon this post by Claudia Blood. She suggested maybe I try answering them, so I will. Enjoy these absolutely random questions and answers and if you want to do them yourself please go ahead.
The pain came on suddenly a feeling of a sugar overdose yet without the sugar increasing with each minute passing the pain drained the soul of all life.
My life has been thrown a curveball. As I have written before, my job is a killer of souls. I have brought this individual before, a headache-inducing child at a tender age of now seventeen. During my lunch break, I try to avoid human contact, especially that of my team members. I get into my book and settle in for a comfortable me time, it never seems to happen though. Out of the thirty minutes sometimes forty-five I will be alone a maximum of ten minutes before someone jumps onto the bench table that I have stolen as mine.
Sorry about the long wait on chapter four everyone, it has been a rough week/few days. I have to write a blog about it soon, but I want it to be of honesty and not from a personal anger on the subject. Anyway lets get into it, tell me what you think about the way this has turned.
So I wake up today, head splitting from a headache (secretly I think it is a slight hangover.) I believe that the red wine in the beef pie, the red wine in the Sangria, the white wine in the chicken pie and lastly whatever damn alcohol the Tiramisu had in it (friends brought over dessert.) So technically I think I am dead if that is the case this blog is being brought to you by a zombie. One that is also listening to 'The Armchair Expert' podcast. My phone started buzzing when I turned the wi-fi on, like usual games miss you, someone's birthday gets plastered over your home screen through Facebook notifications and you get made to feel like shit if you don't want to say happy birthday to them!! Plus you have to remember if they did so for your own!!! It is a vicious world out there.