It was a solitary endurance test
I loathe Christmas.
It’s nasty , nasty and greed filled.
The heating going has not helped.
I can not buy into this whole thing.
It’s been shit.
Solo , Cold & Lacking in all fields.
I never thought I would say this , I am looking forward to it being over and being back at work , it’s only a week until my op and I am sad to say a tad nervous and I would rather have sent it with my chums in the Bay.
I miss the all sooooooooooo very much and I would have loved to have hung out with my Dive Team.
Bev / Trev / Ty / Tim I love and miss you heaps.
I am sure you would all agree the sea let’s us get away from people and enliven our senses to real things.
I could not even face eating anything , I rolled out of bed at 110o and almost straight away I wanted to be asleep again and gettng up to go to work , and I hate work.
Thankfully it’s over , I hope all those sad idiots are going to enjoy paying off their credit cards.
I have ever looked at my watch so many times , hoping that it will be time to go to bed.
Sad but true/.
Thankfully I found pleasure in Kylie In Concert , the one solitary redeeming factor of a turd of a so called National Holiday.
3 comments Tuesday 25 Dec 2007 | stanstephenson | Music
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Well I don’t know about your weather, but here its already 20 degrees, and the cicadas are in full chorus! What say we have a Xmas together whenever you come back home?! I could celebrate Xmas (our way) every day! No prezzies, but good company and a sense of achievement catching your own dinner – good fun!!
Humbug!! I hate work too, I crave intelligent company yet there is none to hand. At least my joke about stigmata wouldn’t go over YOUR head and leave me feeling like a prat. Time to go and take out my angst on the compost heap! Cheers! Bottoms up! Thinking of you… big hug xx