mumble mumble rumble grumble.... mumble mumble.
That is what is literally going through my mind right now. My brain is too hypoglycaemic to yell in its normally loud-ish voice (metaphor) and tell me amusing stories and distract me. This would normally be a good thing, if not for the fact that my logical/working/productive part of my brain is more than comatose.
Why is all this happening? Glad you asked, coz otherwise, I was gonna tell you anyway...
It's Ramadan day 2. Yes day 2 - which means tomorrow is gonna suck soooooo much more. You go the first day, you're fine. Second day, about now (lunch time), you really start to wonder on the merits of a God which denies you meat, even if it is for several hours. Day 3 - well this is from past experience, but if you've ever seen Emma or I on day 3-4 ish of coffee free week - It's just like that, except worse. Getting out of bed is impossible. Crankyness guaranteed. Headaches are abundant. Oh the joy I have to look forward to!
On that note - I just realised I haven't had coffee in nearly 2 days... Maybe that's why I feel shit. I'll invent a new religion. It'll be just like Islam, except that you get to drink coffee during Ramadan. The world will be a better place :)
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