It's Cheer-me-Up Tuesday and predictably I am the one who needs to be cheered up. I don't know what the hell is wrong with me. I was okay earlier on. Isn't it funny how one random comment, which wasn't even necessarily meant to upset, can actually make you feel like crying for the rest of the day. Because you realise that perhaps deep down, nothing has changed? That you still are maybe hurting over something, that you maybe didn't realise you WERE hurting over. It's all very odd.
Sorry, I'm being obtuse. But don't really feel up for saying more.
Anyway, I've guest posted over at Diana's blog so check me out if you have a minute. She suggested I blog about when I was 25 - which I thought was a good idea until i remembered that 25 was kinda a bad year for me lifewise. Oh dear.
Not sure I can cheer anyone else up when I can't cheer up myself (I would soooo love someone to send me a funny joke or something right now, anything to make me laugh), but here's my attempt -
If you like part one you can check out parts two and three on youtube.
Feel free to try and cheer me up!