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Everyone tells you to relax. Take some time for yourself, they say. When, exactly? In between jobs, kids, housework, pets and a boyfriend, when do I find time when no one is demanding I serve them in some way? If I do get alone time in the house, the pets bark and whine to go out, to come in, to get fed, to be petted. If, by some miracle, they shut up for a moment someone rings about ppi, knocks on the door selling Jesus or double glazing. If none of that is happening and I lay down to relax and listen to my meditation recording, it's flies. Big buzzing annoying flies. Buzz buzz buzz buzz. Or, like now when I am trying to use my phone and the Internet, technology is determined to play me up as well. Refusing to work properly. It's taken me ten minutes of swearing to write this message, and I have had to let the dogs out and back in and open the window 3 times to get rid of flies... Relax? Yeah right! It's no wonder I am a screaming nutcase.
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