Today is one of those days where I am just not comfortable in my own skin. I’m sitting in front of my PC trying to concentrate on the tasks in hand and I’m fidgeting like a fool.
I have stretched out, sat up straight, slouched down, took a walk…. am currently sitting here shoeless and still no relief, although I’m really not sure why I thought that would work?!
Some of this could be down to the fact that sleep wasn’t aplenty in my house this weekend. The little people (i.e. my kids) are up to their usual tricks… and not just for hallowe’en.
It could also be down to the fact that today I squeezed into a top… that, let’s face it, just doesn’t fit. Pamela Anderson wouldn’t have a look in with me today… or at least that’s how I feel 🙂
I’m a dedicated follower of fashion – no, not really! But when I try it almost always ends in me cutting a hole in something to get the ‘scratchy’ tag off, cutting the neck out of whatever it is because it’s clearly ‘choking me’ or buying a size too small just because it seemed like a good idea at the time. Never again (those words sounds strangely familiar).
Roll on hometime, roll on trackie bottoms and comfy hoodie. I’m a sensitive ole soul at the end of the day.