- I woke up to Tony Bennett and Carrie Underwood singing 'It Had to Be You' this morning, it was a nice way to start my day Cate. And you would be shocked at the lack of care I take of myself on a regular basis. I'm working on it.
- Glad you get what I was saying about the veggies Rob. I have to ease into the healthier diet! And I love the quotes, thank you. They did make me smile.
- I struggle a lot LaMa!
- I don't know Petal. My strategies aren't working.
I really wanted to buy wine tonight. It's raining, my tennis game had to be cancelled, I've been cooped up in the house for most of the day, my interest in my laptop is waning. Lots of 'reasons' to give in. I didn't. I did snap at my housemate for turning off the light when I was smoking outside though. Whoops. She'll just have to get over it.
So yeah, that was a bit of a victory. I convinced myself not to because I feel so good and fresh today, and I just kept saying to myself, 'Do you want to feel like a bag of shit tomorrow?' And I decided that no, I did not want to feel like a bag of shit tomorrow. My hangovers have evolved so that I can function more or less normally, but I have absolutely no energy and want to eat salt and sugar all day long. It's a big reason for the weight gain. It's ruining my life, to be honest. I go on about the lockdowns here, but really, they make little difference on my actual mood. I mean, I have a drinking problem - the pubs being closed and not being able to socialise with alcohol is actually benefiting me. I also have enough imagination to keep myself entertained for weeks on end. And that's the truth really. My sadness has very little to do with this pandemic. But it's a reason to use for being sad, which is helpful. It's not the reason though.
Anyway, I overcame the urge this evening. I'll just have to do it all again tomorrow evening. And that's the hard part.
In better news, I won my first competitive tennis game this morning! She was the biggest sore loser ever, and when I was up about 3 or 4 games, she wanted to concede, but I got cross and told her I was there to play my hour of tennis. It soured the victory a little bit when she said just before the end, 'I've lost interest to be honest', but fuck that, I beat her fair and square. Tennis can be a psychological game too, and if her head wasn't in it, that's not my issue. I think she just got a shock because we last had a game in July, where she easily beat me, but I have improved so much since then. Today was the proof that I have really.
Her friend came along afterwards and she told her that 'her attitude on the court had been shocking', so she kind of acknowledged that she was being a bit of an asshole, so I got over it. Very happy with that though.
A bleak enough week ahead, not going to lie. But a long weekend after that, so I can make it.
I'll actually leave you with the song I woke up to this morning - the intro kind of sums it up for me at the moment:
It seems like dreams like I've always had
Could be, should be, makin' me glad
Why am I blue?
It's up to you to explain
I'm thinking maybe baby I'll go away
Someday, some way, you'll come and say,
"Its you that I need"
Maybe you'll be pleading in vain