Feeling meh

Sunrise at Cottesloe Station

For some reason tonight it feels like the long dark teatime of the soul.

Sunday night.

Work tomorrow.

The end of a weekend.

I played Theatresports tonight and even that didn’t help – and sorry guys – I was crap.

I guess I’m not that good enough of an actor to fake how I feel onstage.

I feel meh about everything.

Don’t feel like reading or eating or watching telly… just want to be held and hugged and comforted.
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There there… it’s alright.

Sometimes you just need to go to that place where someone loves you.

Maybe it is harking back to being a small child, climbing into your mummy’s lap and being rocked.

I want my mummy!

I am at that point where either I will wallow in my discontent or pull myself together and “get on with it”.

C’mon girl – make a cup of tea and put on Glee.

Everything will be okay.

(she says reaching for the St John’s Wort)

One thought on “Feeling meh”

  1. You are a poet. It occurred to me reading through your recent posts, that if I needed an uplifting moment, and my wife and children werent around, I’d get a lot out of reading through your blog. Thanks.

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