Not saying that this is what I feel like this morning on the way to work, buuuut….
Come and share your moans, niggles, gripes, whinges, rants.
by a-liquid-sky
Not saying that this is what I feel like this morning on the way to work, buuuut….
Come and share your moans, niggles, gripes, whinges, rants.
by a-liquid-sky
29 comments
Got the car booked in for a service today but I’m so addicted to watching Beelinda wander around her little bee sanctuary I don’t want to leave the house.
It was supposed to be close to 30 degrees tomorrow and Saturday and now it’s only going to be 23 and raining! 😭
What new devilry is this?!
I have cataclysmic hay fever… My eyes feel like they want to leave my skull
The fucking seagulls outside my house this morning. It’s like The Birds out there. Noisy bastards.
friend collapsed on my doorstep last night, wasnt sure if we were gonna need an ambulance for a while. he seems okay now (hes sleeping it off lol) but we wont know for sure until he wakes up fully. great way to start my thursday, waiting to see if hes okay
My lower back feels like it’s made from concrete. Just waiting for it to refuse to play the game entirely and immobilize me.
I’ve lost 2 stone in 100 days (calorie counting), and I’ve got another 2 to go.
I really dont want to buy any more trousers until I hit my goal, but after being called MC Hammer and being told, im not far off looking like the low knee hanging kids i may have too
The kids kept me up last night, the littlest is nearly 2 and decided her bed is actually torture. The oldest who is 5 woke me up at 6:30.
I’ve been having a low patch in my mental health lately and I just want to yell fuck it to the entire world and go back to bed.
Boiler man coming round today, CBA to have a friendly chat with him if I’m honest.
Work is busy, next month is going to be busier. Making me anxious thinking about it. Bleh.
But I’m enjoying a lovely coffee and the sound of a summer rain is quite pleasant. Swings and roundabouts.
Got to go to the office again and suffer through bland pop music, bright strip lights, screen glare from all the blinds being open and constant temperature changes as 15 people fight over opening & closing doors & windows.
When we were first forced to work from home my boss was petrified everyone would just skive off but every trip to the office reminds me I’m putting in a solid 8 hours at home whilst the people in the office sit around chatting and goofing about, in front of said boss!
oh! Bonus: All the uber-sneezing as the people who insist on open windows also all have chronic hayfever!
Dragged myself outta bed like a zombie.
If I may risk a second complaint: my hayfever is absolutely abysmal this year. Feels like the pollen fairy has a vendetta against me.
Even industrial strength antihistamines from the Dr is barely touching the sides.
been on a night shift, just waiting for day staff to show so i can go home and pass out with my cats 😴
Had to have a shower with one of my dogs this morning. For the second day in a row.
She seems to have perfected the art of finding dead crows in the long grass of the village common when off lead and rolling in the stinky, rotting corpses. The thing is, after yesterday’s “fun” we were ready but what we were not ready for was the second dead crow in the long grass.
She now smells really nice due to the magic of tea tree dog shampoo but my shower drain is caked in dog fur.
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Thought I got away with hayfever this year, now this scratchy throat can fuck off
I’m on annual leave and as per protocol, I’ve been ill the entire time. I have to go back on Monday and I’m already mad about it.
Got up at ~2am for a piss, and had a bit of shock looking in the mirror.
Half a devil eye! Just a burst blood vessel, but still went back to bed paranoid I’d wake up blind…
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Tired. Not sleeping well. Feel like I’ve been lingering on the edge of a monstrous cold for a while and I wish it would either *happen* and manifest properly as an illness or go away, y’know?
Going to see my dad on Sunday which I’m already dreading as we need to have a difficult conversation, and tbh it’s a bit upsetting seeing him become an Old Man.
My main complaint is that I have to work on such a beautiful day! My secondary complaint is that my smoothie cup smells like dishwasher 🙁
Made a smoothie but didn’t have anywhere near enough strawberries so it was basically just slightly thick, strawberry scented oat milk.
Looking for a new flat and still perplexed at some of the garbage-tier quality pictures some put up on the adverts.
It’s 2025, there is absolutely no excuse to be using photos taken with a Gameboy Camera in this day and age to sell your property.
Not even the quality but also how the photos are taken missing out half the room and just showing a couch or whatever – Aye, cheers, great help. 👍🏻
That’s my moan.
It seems like at every job there’s always that one coworker, who when they go on holiday, it feels like you’re also on holiday. It turns out your job is actually quite pleasant and enjoyable when you don’t have to put up with them all day.
Well I guess this isn’t a complaint, because today they’re going on holiday.
I’m on day 6 of my 7 day work week. On Sunday I woke and thought it was Monday. This trend has carried through the week and I thought today was Friday.
My displeasure is immense knowing there is yet one more day of work after this.
My Thursday complaint is with myself. My obesity has reached uncomfortable levels.
I have an awful relationship with food. I also am partial to a pint of vitamin G.
I have a sedentary job.
And compared to a few years I’ve got a body like a melted wheelie bin.
Is it normal for pollen to never bother you for 32 years of your life then all of a sudden become a problem?
I’m finishing the shift between opens (0930-6) and closes (1230-9) fairly difficult to manage….I think I really need to focus on sleep hygiene after closes so I’m still getting up at a commensurate time the following morning. If I start doomscrolling I’m not sleeping til 1 or 2 am and then I feel like I completely waste the following day when I wake up at 10.
I just woke up, and my knee’s gone. I currently am struggling to stand up and hobble to the bathroom. It’s fine, I’ve only got a seven hour shift on my feet today (including heavy lifting in the second half of the shift). Hopefully, I just slept on it funny, because I’m currently a bit strapped for cash and can’t afford to drop shifts.
It’s my wonderful partner’s birthday today, but I can’t afford to get him all the presents he deserves since I was bullied out of a job I’d had (and loved, and was good at) for three years by an unhinged boss who drove out nearly half the team in her first year of managing us. Said wonderful partner also had his beloved bike stolen recently by some scrote who managed to break into our house without waking anyone up, so it’s a bit gloomy all round, really. But I’ve bought him several sharing-sized bags of his favourite Haribo, a nice card, and we’re going for pizza later, so that’s nice.
Stop crashing your cars, it’s been a crap night and I just want to get home. M25 is just a shit show
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