If my Grandpa were here, he would look out of the window and say, "Its a DOD!"
Which means, 'a DULL OLD DAY'.
You know the kind I mean, grey sky, heavy clouds, and an uninspiring list of things to do today... like washing, ironing ... cleaning the toilet.
Oh the thrill of it all.
I also think Wednesdays often seem to be DOD's. Its a kind of a grey looking word, always has been.
Been trying to have a quiet few days as got a busy day tomorrow and a hectic weekend. But cant seem to shake off this numbness that has been following me around.
Had a difficult counselling session on Monday, and the stuff it stirred up seems to have generated a few nights worth of bad dreams.
A grey curtain has been pulled across my eyes.
Lets see what we can do to shift it....