Roxilla

Hmm, pensive moment there WW

So here I am, on a Sunday evening after a really, really good weekend, and my zen is crashing. After a Sunday Balcony Session at Rafiki’s that even included All Golds, you’d think my zen would be topped up, but alas, it just isn’t there.

Firstly, I have been having bizarre cell reception issues, so am unable to reach any of my mates who I have to call to make plans for wedding rehearsals and whatnot, which just pisses me off no end – if I was away from civilization, fine, but when I’m in the City Bowl, puleeease! I’m also tired, and my geyser has been giving me issues, and I don’t feel like a bit maintenance shlep tomorrow, and I have a very long and busy week ahead, and bloody Sonic is kicking himself, and my sister is leaving for Picketburg at the end of the month, and I have sooo much work do to, and I just feel like doing nothing but watching crappy Steven Segal movie tonight and my knuckles still hurt, and I sure as fuck don’t feel like work tomorrow morning, sheesh.

Of course, when my mood goes this way, I have to go and put on the Def Leppard. It just goes with the rain and the looming storm somehow. Wonder Woman would know what I mean, she feels these things.

Oh well, here’s to a rad weekend past, and hopefully a manageable week to follow. Otherwise, at least I have my Def Leappard. Sjoe.