Take a Chill Pill

I once had a dick head History teacher who did not take kindly to me. To be honest he hated me. The feeling was mutual.

He told me on numerous occasions to ‘take a chill pill’ (he also told me to take a maturity pill but we will ignore that).

Much as he was an arse hole his advice was not unsound.

I think Bob and I are too hard on ourselves a lot of the time. Putting a lot of pressure on to cope with everything we have going on.

For Christmas he gave me a day in bed and today (end of May!) I am claiming it!

After a heavy night out, I had an epic lie in that a teenager would be proud of. I got up to an empty house, had a shower, got some bits done with no one whining at my feet and I am now tackling the weeds in the garden, which I find extremely relaxing.

So, Mr History Teacher Wanker, consider the chill pill consumed. Today I am chilled and loving it.



Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s