So tomorrow is Korfball night.
I keep thinking that I’ll go next week instead but if I don’t go tomorrow I won’t go at all. Don’t know why it bothers me so much. I’m just rubbish at meeting new people, I find it hard to be myself. I’m hoping that they’ll be lots of new people so I can fade into the background…. My muscles aren’t going to know what has hit them, they ached today after a gentle walk/jog to get the bus.
So I slept again this evening *kicks oneself* I was grumpy and tired and grumpy! I couldn’t sleep last night and was still rolling around trying to get comfy at 3am. At one point Sarah and I were humming the YMCA to one another. Maybe doing some sport will help.
I think I’ve had a bad day today, not felt like i’ve actually done anything.