It’s that time of week where I am at work again. Sad face. I really don’t like getting up so early on a Sunday. My biggest motivation of course is that I’m getting paid to do so. There should be no other reason for anybdy to get out of bed, let alone leave the house on a Sunday… But every week, I am surprised by the sheer amount of people who go shopping on a Sunday morning. I’m not kidding, we open our doors at 10am and people were waiting outside. It was quite funny though cos this little kid was being dragged around the store by his Mum and he was singing a lovely little song which went “Mum can we go home?” over and over. The fact that he had made up a song with a catchy tune in the time he was being dragged around a shop is quite sad. I’ll never understand the motivation behind shopping on a Sunday.

I’m in quite a good mood, it’s sunny out and i can hear birds singing through my window. My favourite is the blackbird. They’re pretty and they make a lovely noise (there is quite a good song by the Beatles about them too lol). The cats are outside too. I love blackbirds. I just hope Bear and Maisy spare them.

Whilst I was at work I was daydreaming about chasing my dream. Not having to worry about money and stuff. What would my dream job be etc. I think that if I was able to podcast for money that would be the best ever. I want to start the podcast up again. It’s on a short hiatus due to a tragedy I don#’t want to go into at the moment. I’m going to do it again soon hopefully. It would be good to live the dream. Being paid to be creative. Heck, a job that you can tolerate would be a good start…