It’s been almost a week since I came home from my amazing trip to the US and of course it feels like we never went. We’ve started planning the next holiday of course because there is nothing quite like a holiday to make you want to do it all over again. Except the unpacking and washing part, nobody wants to do that again. Or the flying part.
I am sure I am not the only person whose fear of flying has just been intensified a million times over. I cannot begin to think about what happened to those people on board MH370 and what they must have gone through before their almost certain demise. Their families and their loved ones are living a nightmare. How do you even ease that sense of horror, foreboding and sadness they must feel?
It’s almost worrying how easily I can move on to the next subject…
A while ago I was looking back at my week in a post that I put up every Friday (or Saturday if I was slow). I loved the post but it felt a bit too samey to Mamamia’s Best and Worst so, this week while I was looking for ways to divert my attention from my son’s increasing surliness at dinner (hello teenage hormones), I saw this idea to play Mad, Sad Glad and talk about the things that made you mad, glad and sad that day. Okay I actually found that while looking for something else completely and if I tried to play that game with my family both my husband and son would take the opportunity to leave the table and go watch repeats of Top Gear. But I have decided to play it here with a twist because mad and sad are too similar – so let’s play Sad, Glad and Had (where Had means “something which had me thinking”).
Complicated enough? .
Let’s go..
Sad
The thing that won my sadness race this week was this status update that I saw from Stacey Roberts the genius, beautiful human behind Veggie Mama. The status read “Dude doing the BBC international news tells reporter “owing to who they’ve elected into government, it would appear the majority of Australians agree with the current treatment of refugees”. So ashamed and embarrassed and pretty well pissed off right now.”
It wasn’t Stacey that made me sad. It was the fact that people think this is true of Australians. Just like Stacey I am ashamed, embarrassed and pretty well pissed off.
Thank God for Charlie Pickering who says things like this
Glad
I don’t speak a word of Gaelic
Didn’t stop me watching this a billion times and feeling glad every time I did.
Had (me thinking)
My friend Kerri Sackville wrote a brilliant post (because she always does) about lying – and how you are possibly complicit in the lies that you are told. You can read the post here. I am REALLY good at reading people, in fact I have read some people for Kerri! I think my radar for fools, liars and disingenuous people is very, very high in fact it may be my secret super power (far better deal than my lame secret power which is waking up two minutes before the alarm goes off) . But it did make me think though about all the people that I had forced myself to like and trust and, well that made me feel all churned up inside and like I wanted to go back in time to those people and tell them that I see right through them. But of course I am far more mature than that so I just sulked a fair bit.
The other parts of my week that bear talking about were
- the excellent parent teacher interview I attended
- I made a perfect white sauce the other night
- I went to see a Jewish comedian who made me laugh at myself. Went with a brilliant friend and our boys. Good night indeed
- I had my hair cut and I have Lego head
- We had a dog door installed and my dog is laughing and laughing at me
- I went to Melissa Doyle’s book launch the other day and was only a tiny bit intimidated. She is tall. Proper tall. And lovely (tall people do not intimidate me by the way – just smart people)
- Kerri Sackville stole my sunglasses
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How was your week?
Lego head! Bahahahaha 🙂
You’ve got to love Charlie Pickering. Lego head? That’s hilarious! Why do we do it to ourselves? I bet you told the hairdresser you loved it:) Jewish comedians are my favourite with their unique style and clever people intimidate me as well! I had a great week after some angst and now it’s Friday evening I’m on top of the world.
Sad – just found out my neighbour’s dog had to be put down.
Glad – enjoying this beautiful autumn weather.
Had – working hard trying to do my first uni subject (Communications)… definitely has me thinking
Need proof of Lego head haircut! Did you walk out of the hairdresser and immediately wash your hair and work out how you were going to manage it until it grows out?
I washed my hair immediately! Cured the lego head thank God.
Sad – My kids are always fighting. I can’t help but remember back to when they were aged 3, 4 and 5 and they were best mates. Now they are 6 1/2, almost-8 and 9 and they just seem to hate each other. No amount of bonding games, reward systems or bribery seem to be helping. Life with them is not very joyful at the moment and I don’t really know what else to do to solve it. 🙁
Glad – I’m studying at the moment, and it’s been a real struggle. Two of the above kids spend a lot of time out of school and at the doctor’s, so being able to knuckle down and complete assessment has been really hard. This week, however, I had a bit of a mental lightbulb moment and I’ve been powering along nicely.
Had me thinking – How thought provoking was Kerri’s post!! I commented on it, having had the epiphany that I’m too trusting, and not gullible as I had previously thought. Also: what is lego hair?
BB xx
BenBen, know that kids go through phases and this too will pass. Sometimes time passing is all we can do.
Lego hair is hair that has been blowdried to make me look like I had hair like a lego character. Most specifically the policeman 🙂 Thankfully it can be cured by washing.
xxx