After a pleasant few days off, and some glorious short working weeks thanks to Christmas and New Years, it’s back to work tomorrow for me.
I feel sick, and I have butterflies in my stomach, or are they large birds? I’m starting to feel anxious, and I want to throw up. I also want to pee heaps, as my bladder wants to do that when I’m anxious, or nervous, or stressed.
It’s 1.20pm. It’s not even night-time yet, and my ‘Sundayitis’ has already kicked in. This is not good.
I guess this pretty much answers any questions I had about what I need/want to do this year. It’s pretty obvious when you start getting physical symptoms of dread.
So I really better stop procrastinating and get back to writing up that selection criteria I’ve tried to complete for a few days! Ah – selection criteria.