Today has mostly involved sitting on my fat arse and eating.
I've packed nothing, I haven't walked the dogs and I haven't been to check on my horses. I am a bad person.
I took one of the dogs to the groomers this morning and I popped out to the supermarket this evening for less than an hour. Other than the odd trip to the loo or the fridge I have been planted on the sofa. I even fell asleep for half an hour which is unheard of as my sofa is so uncomfortable. The dogs kindly woke me up and interrupted the dream I was having about Gavin. I felt a little odd about it when I first woke but now I'm just annoyed by myself for letting him creep in.
Tomorrow I have lunch with my parents at my favourite foody pub. My step brother and his new girlfriend are down for the weekend so I get to meet her. Hope I don't feel awkward. I wonder if I'm actually becoming a bit agoraphobic or just really really unsociable.
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