Monday, 28 November 2016


I don't even know how to begin to talk about the state I've been in this last week.

"Existential crisis" works fairly well as a summary though...

"An existential crisis is a moment at which an individual questions the very foundations of their life: whether this life has any meaning, purpose, or value." - Wikipedia


And no, this isn't depression, although it certainly has resulted in that sort of a feeling this is just frigging... everything.

So... after begging Jason to come over yesterday and talk talk talk and listen listen listen to and with me I'm exhausted and was just about to go to bed when my phone alarm reminded me "blog"... so... here's a post. 

"Strawberry Fields" keeps running through my head.... "nothing is real."

But hey, tell me about you.  What did you get up to this weekend?


Anne Roy said...

I broke down all the boxes I had stacked in the front hall closet. I buy a lot on-line & for some unknown reason had been tucking (stacking) the packing boxes away. Why? Exactly. I then carefully lugged them over to the re-cycle bin area in this neighbourhood. They are all gone. I feel virtuous ... or something like that.
- Anne (fellow Cdn living in England)

Victoria said...

Oh well done! I do love that feeling of having tidied/cleaned/sorted :)

Jason Langlois said...

Saturday, went to an X-Box party at Silver City for my son. Played HALO and Rocket League, ate some cake, had a good time. Sunday played a board game in the early afternoon, started feeling ill and went home to sleep.

Victoria said...

Oh man, I was all YAY then all oh no. Hope you're feeling well now?