FFS!? Friday : The non-event

There will be no FFS!? Friday post today.

Quite frankly, I am utterly buggered.  Exhausted beyond exhaustion.  How tired?  So tired I do not have the energy to lift my wine glass.  For reals.

Gasp in shock.  Reel in horror.  I would too, if I had the energy. FFS!?

After almost a month of the whole working 6 days a week while maintaining my domestic status thing, I was all "I am woman, I am mother, I am worker, I am domestic goddess, I am everything to everyone, my family's universe revolves around me....so, hear me roar and all that shiz".

And then I fell on my ass.  Then I finished my stint at being a full time worker once again.

I spent my first day off, wandering around a shopping centre in a daze...wait for it....

WITHOUT BUYING ANYTHING.

Again, gasp in shock.  Reel in horror.  Again, I would too if I had the energy, FFS!?

I even tempted fate by going into not one but two discount crap shops.

Nothing.  Nada.  Zip.  Zilch.

Not one single useless and unnecessary purchase, FFS!?

So, as you can see, I obviously need a day off to reflect and regroup.

You know the situation is dire when you can walk around a shopping centre packed with usually justifiable purchases..and walk out with nothing.

I've clearly lost my mojo. FFS!?

So today, instead of writing a lengthy whine about what's given me the shits for the week (because this is totally not that...heh), I am going to give myself a stern talking to, and at the very least browse Ebay for something to purchase with the barest of efforts required - a click of the mouse.

Wish me luck.  God speed.  Go hard or go home.  Bring it.  Saddle up.  And every other irritating motivational saying.