Yesterday could have been a little better.
I awoke yesterday with an awful tummy bug. It was only when others telephoned me who had also eaten from the same local takeaway that we all realized that something wasn't quite cooked correctly. It's not the next day at 10:41am and I am still in half sleep mode owing to still feeling a little off colour.
I ended up having dropped my daughter off to her mothers for the weekend staying in bed for most of the day. Would've been great had I been able to get some sleep. Unfortunately others like to party on a Friday but even with headphones on (which I end up doing a lot living here otherwise you are forced to either hear sounds of making out which I mistook for a dog in pain the other week and I kid you not!!) I still can't shut out enough.
However that aside and going back to early yesterday morning..... having taken my daughter to her mothers (she hates mummy days but that's another story) I went back to bed with a bad tummy and put my laptop beside the bed. First things first, I check my email as I guess most people do. I received a confirmation auto email from the Housing Exchange site I am registered at which is run and owned by Heritage Housing the people who took over maintaining and running the once owned council housing department. The email that had the usual link for me to follow explaining that the automated DB had found a match. Someone was looking for a place like mine. I was intrigued and in a great hurry to go find out more details. The person ended up being a woman who I rang at 9am first thing in case I missed out. She sounded pleasant enough and after telling her that I was calling because of the email and that she had failed to add details as to what she was looking for, she said she would call yesterday evening as she was then off to work. I waited for at least two hours past the usual end of work hours, and having phoned her twice, got to thinking she wasn't really interested. It was mainly down to the having the phone answered and being instantly put down again that gave me that notion. So once again as I have been waiting for a while, I simply put it down to bad luck and perhaps it wasn't the right time or place for us. Would have been nice if she'd had the decency to have returned my call even if it WAS a no go show. I guess we can't all be nice all the time. Maybe she had a bad day at work...who knows.
I'll leave this blog for now and put a photo up which has more meaning to anyone whom knows me that can be imagined. it's part of the reason why I want to move and part of the reason I am soon going to be able to dare I say put some icing on the cake of GYOB.
enJOY...