I don't want to do anything for anyone, They can feed themselves, fix themselves, listen to themselves, whatever.
I don't want the same day over again. The year is almost done and I feel the same way. I will probably loosen up a little as the day fades away but at the moment, I'm pissed off.
Not that anyone notices, except perhaps my daughter who takes time to look at me.
For all those women out there that carry on with the same slaving crap every day all day, regardless of how you feel, you should know that I get it. You don't have to convince me.
If I had the money, I'd jump in the car and bugger off for a week. I'd buy all my food and stay in a motel at a beach. I'd take my fishing rod and lots of books, I'd watch the tv when I wanted, if I wanted.
Would I get lonely? Maybe, but that would make a change. Maybe I'd find some company for a day or two. The mind boggles.
It sounds great, doesn't it? It won't happen at the moment, but it will happen.