Posts Tagged ‘stuff’
I have a tendency to put off awkward conversations until the very last moment, inflicting the maximum amount of discomfort on myself and others.
This week seems to be one of severing relationships. There is no significant amount of drama involved, but it is enough to make me feel sad. Returning from sunny Aragón to the gloomy Netherlands hasn’t helped either; the rainy weather seems oddly appropriate for my mood.
Usually my life is pretty boring. Not in a bad way. Stuff gets done, good times are had, places are seen. Change comes along, but at a reasonable pace.
Then once every couple of years the universe takes about 3 months worth of events and conveniently crams them into a single fortnight for me. Job offers, dates, family drama, speaking engagements. They’re all coming in pairs, and all during this bloody single fucking week.
Excuse me while I go scream into a bag.