I know that life happens, that you think you have control of it but in reality you don't. But overall it just stinks - I've put up with 40 years of crap and quite frankly have had enough! Not that I want to end it all, just really want to stop it all being so crap, there is no let up here. People say 'that which does not kill us makes us stronger.' Well my response is that in actual fact all it does is wear you down to a point where you really don't give a damn about it anymore. That's not coping or dealing, that's being flogged for something which generally you have no control over.
Music - something loud and angry. U2 Bloody Sunday comes to mind.
Cooking - it's way too dangerous to be in the kitchen with knives at the moment.
Endurance and endeavour are my words for the week.
Bring it on!
