Gripe, Groan, Stomp!
Okay, it's official! I am gatvol! I am ready to go home.
I miss my space!
I miss my dog!
I miss my cat!
I am sick of living in someone else's house and all the time feeling obligated...
Obligated to wash the dishes because supper was made for me when I would have been quite happy with a cheese sarmie!
Obligated to sit in the lounge and be socialable when all I want to do is lie on my bed and read a book!
Obligated to hang up a huge load of washing because somewhere in the enormous soggy bundle is a sock of mine!
I am tired of the environment...
Tired of the noise!
Tired of the cold!
Tired of the work!
I want to go home!
posted by Katt at 3:31 pm
5 Comments:
oh hon.... i can relate.. being back in your own space is just so much better !!!
Katt.... GO HOME...
The question is... have you decided 100% yet about flyboy... got the feeling you weren't sure where it was going, or if you wanted to go with it.
Thanks, girls! I feel like I have my own cheerleading team. :-)
Shutterjane: If anyone knows how I feel it is you.
M: Something that impresses me about you and it comes across in your blog to is that you cut to the chase! You are right, I haven't made up my mind about Flyboy...
Wendz: I know, I know! But it's just when you are staying for free you feel you have to be the perfect house guest.
And I am going to take Wendz's advice - going to stick around for another month or so. And hope I don't feel too sorry for myself too often.
To finish off my essay, Ladies, a million thanks.
Thanks K... now if only I can apply that in real life :)
Can you go home.
Oh my ... cat & dog without you ... I would simply parish!
Go home chickie!!
Smooch,
The Tart
Ps. Or can you bring one of the pets to this place. I am feeling stressed out about all this. ; /
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