Not Good Morning - Blog Posts

Sometimes I can be like this...

A night of bad dreams, the sound of raindrops on the window, the desire to put on an oversized grey hoodie and become invisible, but I overpower myself.

The rain doesn't stop, we're late, I put on my, as they say, "slavic face". My lips are pursed and with one look I can turn someone to ash. Just stay away from me today.

I pull out my playlist of the stupidest, most depressing songs.

Sometimes I can be like this and it's hard to be a sun addict.

I go for a coffee.

And yes, drivers who speed through the big puddles in this weather, there's a separate hellhole for you!

Sometimes I can be like this...

I wish I could write something like "choose your reality" but the reality is that it's wet and slippery outside and my sense of humour has been exhausted since this morning 😤.