The Importance of Being Idle

Home Again Home Again

So I had a few hours work this afternoon, just the usual King's Lynn collections. It's easy enough work, but still only a few hours. I'd forgotten how cold it gets in KL. I suppose it's because it's on the coast, kind of, a port town. All I know is that the wind blows right through it and it's a bitter cold wind. So far all I've got lined up for tomorrow is... taking the van to the garage for a service. After that, who knows?
I know we had our quiet patches last year, and that I was sick for the first few weeks of the year anyway but I can't help but wonder if this time it's different. I don't know why I think that, why there's an instant assumption that things will be bad, but, well things never seem to stay going right in my life and I'm just kinda expecting it. I was feeling oddly sorry for myself earlier this afternoon when I realised that things are going pretty well and I am actually rather happy. Which is nice.
I complain rather a lot, and for the life of me I really don't know why. Might need to look into that.

posted by BadMonkey @ 9:04 PM