Another day. Another irrevelant cartoon but I have this app called Brushstoke and it gives this filter.
Wore my winter coat and ended up sweating on the tube. Despite the foggy mornings the weather is mild and I look a bit silly all wrapped up.
Got to work tired. On time. Well on the dot. Lots of emails back and forth. Not much to tell. Normal work stuff. Had lunch. A pastie - which is like a pie. Well it was leek and stilton pastie with lots of salad. Ate with my colleagues then went back to work. Didn't have dessert.
My ipad keeps on giving me a storage full warning which means I'll need to start deleting pictures. I guess I could do that. Anyway, I'm feeling tired and lathergic so a colleague suggested I needed somewhere hot and away. I'm thinking Spain. Yeah that would be good, but when? Got Christmas booked off. Yeah, had to rush in there. The whole week off.
Back to my day. Left work and walked to the station. I often walk to the station instead of taking the bus, I feel I'm contributing to the obesity drive. Nah, it doen't work because I end up with sore feet. However at times it can work off my nervous energy.
Got off three stops before home and went to Marks and Spencer. They are re-branding to call the food stores - foodhall. A bit like Harrods. These supermarkets! Got more than I should. I just love the cranberry and pecan nut loaf. Yeah, I ate it. I shouldn't have bought it but I did. Obesity drives goes out of the window.
Took the bus home, looked up some information somebody sent. Now I'm so tired. I need to find out why? I think it's the changing clocks and also instead of going back to bed when I wake early I just keep awake and finds things to do.
Putting yourself first. I've not really done that. I need to start. It's hard. Well. That's all I have for today.