I’ve had a lot of stress lately, both at work and at home over the last 2 weeks.
Stress on issues I can’t even blog about.
As soon as home issues were resolved happily, work issues began.
I have a hard knot of anxiety in the pit of my stomach that won’t go away and there is at the moment a lot of pressure on me to do something that would be really wrong for me.
No amount of mal is going to make that knot go away.
I’m hoping that it’s going to get smoothed out eventually because it really is a storm in a tea-cup.
I just need to be calm, be reasonable and just stand my ground (Fine last words! Fingers crossed.)
Here are some photos.
No Entry Sign
Decorated bicycle in Portabello
Key Cut Van with Perched Tiger
Key Cut Van Signage
Missing Tube Sign at Westbourne Park
Levels of paint - Missing Tube sign
Rose Bollard
Rose Bollard Up Close
Rainbow
Deranged! I was going to say something else but you have emboldened me to make a big statement instead: The Isle of Dogs is the worst place on Earth!!
Is it?? But why??
Have you been there? If you had you would understand
no i dont think i have, but the name has a romantic , pirate-ish ring to it
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Sorry to hear about your stress :< Hope one of my favorite bloggers is doing better soon and yes, stand your ground.
Oh no…. : ( I wish I could help… It’s too bad you can’t say what it is, but of course, I understand some things can’t be put in public… I hope you do find a resolution soon… : /
Wishing you strength!
I especially love the missing tube sign image, it’s beautiful.
thank you, it’s all shiny and white now
Marsala, not mal. You’re a grown woman now, you deserve to drink at sorrows instead of inhaling them.
Well, it’s still better to be prodded to do something ‘bad *for* you’ rather than something purely *bad*.
Or at least I hope that’s the distinction you were indicating. I hate to think you’re working in a nest of evildoers. Courage!
And you’ve still got a mother, who’s determined to be younger than you. At the worst, your life would be “Absolutely Fabulous: Bombay Edition”.
There could be worse fates, I know.
Now, chin up, before you make a straight boy offer to rub your belly for you . . . .
I’m not much of a drinker really. I like the occasional alcoholic Ginger beer now and then but given a choice I think I’d opt for a milkshake and a smoke.
Chin up!
[yes i meant bad, hopefully will get sorted]