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Current mood.
Languid. Fatigued. Stale. Consumed. Apathetic. Enervated.
I’ve been a woman of little words of late, so apologies for my absence. In truth, I’ve had a good few days off work and yet I feel anything but reinvigorated. Perhaps I can lay blame to last weeks insane levels of humidity, followed by the dry, sticky heat and dreariness that comes with a standard Monday. And we all know how I simply do not cope well in the midst of warmer weather. And like most, struggle with Mondayitis too. But I do hope that with tomorrow’s forecast of rain and glorious thunderstorms, I hope some much needed vitality will be restored within.
Then again perhaps being overly enervated can be attributed to the string of vile humans who’ve unfortunately crossed my path and brought with them an encumbrance of putrid negativity. Because of this, it has been one, tiring, entire week of pointed evil eyes, a vile sense of superiority, animosity, crudeness and repugnant irascible individuals. Some people can deplete the best of us. And why? I’ll never quite comprehend how effortless it is for some to direct such blunt resentment and fury towards another human; and a stranger no less. Is it because they believe we shan’t cross paths again? Or because they feel like such efforts result sans consequence because it was a stranger? Somewhat akin to the actions of keyboard warriors. Speak your worst and fear no wrath because of some seemingly invincible and invisible screen of protection. But are they not familiar with the term Karma and what it brings? I hope a healthy dose of it will help such individuals think twice about proceeding with such actions.
metaphoric love child of debbie harry and stevie nicks. weaver of words. infatuated with shoes.
