A Wet Walk

The day has been long. My head is buzzing with the prospect of work.

A walk early on didn’t distract me.
Reading my book in a café didn’t distract me.
A walk to the supermarket didn’t distract me.
Watching tv didn’t distract me.
Housework didn’t distract me.

All that was done by 3pm and I was left with nothing to do and all I hear in my head is work, work, work, work. I am dreading it, it is making me cry, cut and feel sick.