Grump, grump, grump

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I really cannot believe just how out of sorts I feel today. This is no foot to be starting off on.

I feel like a 10 year-old. I want to shout out “I’m bored!” and yet I really do not feel like getting off my backside and doing anything at all.

My shawl is not yet washed, nor have I sewn the ends in.

The cake for tomorrow is not yet baked – nor do I have any caster sugar with which to make it.

My spinning wheel stands neglected in the sitting room.

I know it’s going to be piddling down when I have to go out tomorrow.

My very bones ache and my head is unfocused. Everything appears too large to tackle. It is all too much effort.

Really, everything is wrong way up today and I just cannot wait to go back to bed… and oblivion.

Whatever is up with me?

Anybody know any good jokes?

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The Scattered Thinker is somewhat past her prime, but not yet in any danger of giving up. In the Inter-world, she is often known as plumbum, or sometimes as ulygan. In the Real Life, she goes by the name of Beth. Beth is a roamer. She lives in a motorhome and has a backup static caravan that serves as a bolthole if needed. Bricks and mortar are very much a thing of the past. Contact Beth if you would like to correspond with paper and pen.