Oh I made it to footy and that's it. I felt crapola the entire time. The lawn did not get mowed, the house is a mess, I haven't even done food shopping or any washing. I could barely even read my book yesterday. I've hardly eaten as there's little food and I have no energy. I'm not going to work tomorrow, If I do I'll just make myself worse. I do it every time. I'll feel guilty for not being there but I need to get better FAST.
Because I'm bored I just did something totally random and stupid. I'm in one of my 'I just don't give a fuck' moods.
Can I just say how good are Sweet Spiced Gherkins. Damn they are so good. My mum came over today bearing cold and flu tablets for me. She said that I always loved gherkins, that I got it from eating it at her old man's house when I was little. All that Ukranian food I reckon. I really want to go there, to the Ukraine and see what it's like. I'd also like to learn more about that side of my family because I know very little. But gherkins, I love them. And rollmops. Damn they are so divine. But so expensive.
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