'Winter is nature's way of saying, "Up yours".'  
 ~Robert Byrne
Alanis Morissette once warbled her heart out about irony
 and I have to say she crossed my mind today as I shoved a load in the 
washing machine on this rainy day. It couldn't be less a laundry day... 
grey miserable and rainy. But needs must... and if I don't reduce the 
laundry pile I may have to be dug out from
 under it. Please pay attention to the last statement... it was purely 
the fact that I could perish under unwashed towels and socks that 
motivated me to actually do something about it. 
Ironic
 indeed that I am time poor at the moment.... when I don't seem to be 
doing anything amazingly absorbing with the 24hr periods we laughingly 
call the days of our lives. 
When I last checked (November)it
 seemed clear that I don't seem to be living a high octane, rush about 
lifestyle anymore - so how is it that the hum drum stuff never seems to 
have a vacant window in which they can be tended to in a timely fashion?
 Laundry needs to be done, house needs to be sparkled, the dentist check
 up, the hairdresser hasn't seen me for months, even the cat is a 
stranger to the vet ... nothing seems to be getting done. So what the hell am I doing with my time? 
I'm beginning to think this may be winter-itus. 
The final furlong of winter in northern europe
 always seems to be the longest. We launch ourselves quite happily into 
winter in the latter half of the year. The shops are full of the 
twinkling promise of Christmas, we return to our cosy homes (long forgotten over the hazy days of outdoor living in summer), we have parties and gatherings, 
 we get sentimental with friends and family, then along comes New Year 
and we headily toast in the future, then we wait for the first snows 
impatiently
 (then enjoy them for 5 minutes, complain about them for the duration, 
then mourn them once they go), we put our hearts on the line for 
valentines day which is a frisson if nothing else, and we can stuff 
ourselves silly with pancakes in preparation for the run up to Easter...then we find ourselves in March thinking...why is still bloody winter! - enough already. 
I think I am filling my days being fed up with winter. And this is leaving me so little time to do anything else. 
On
 Tuesday, my boyfriend and I decided to celebrate our anniversary. I 
hasten to add it was NOT the date of our anniversary but hey ho, the sun
 was out and we were both rather sick of the cabin fever that winter 
thrusts upon you. So what did we do?... we lounged about doing nowt!
 We lounged about in a variety of rooms in the house...we even lounged 
about in the garden! We were saved only by the fact we were too lazy to 
cook. We wandered down to the local barn and got them to cook us a 
couple of steaks. But soon as we came home... we
 lounged about watching a movie. In fact we were that lazy that we 
couldn't even turn the ruddy movie off (my goodness it was SHOCKINGLY 
BAD)… because winteritus has got is in its thrall and until we are into spring I fear we will probably be unlikely to exert ourselves again! 
I decided last night... as Spring is defo still weeks away that such lethary needs to stop. 
I was determined to do something with today.
 Spring out of bed. Stick a load on. Cook some breakfast. Rain or no 
rain, hop on the bike cycle down the village for supplies and cycle 
back. That'll do for a start... I'll make another plan at noon. 
Incrementally shake myself out of this lazy arse funk! 
Ermmmm.... 
I lolled around in bed texting
 the boyfriend, he also was lolling about in bed...we exchanged photos 
of our feet under duvet covers. (Yeah... we are that erotic! LOL). Wandered 
downstairs put the kettle on... too lazy to make tea so glugged lemonade
 from the fridge. Put sausages on... to lazy to make a sandwich so ate 
them straight from the grill. Wandered back up stairs...remembered the 
laundry.  Came down...stuck some towels in the washing machine. Wandered back up ran a bath. Came back down and fed cat. Discovered cat had stolen lid to lemonade and had made it her fave new toy. Had half hour dilemma about how to keep the lemonade fresh without a lid. Thought
 I'd check what the internet had to say about it. Got side tracked into 
writing blog. Still haven't got in bath yet. Time... 11.57. 
And THIS is how I am running out of time.  
I am in a lazy arse funk. I just can't seem to get going... 
Okay...
 STOP blogging... you still have three minutes left of the morning....  
then you can get back on track with the make another plan at noon. 
So this is Jax signing out from JaxWorld (or jax-lazy-arse-world)… I am off to get my GROOVE back before spring. 
Winteritus... man it sucks! 
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