Actually, I lie -it's Thursday. But as I have taken annual leave tomorrow, It might as well be. Without wanting to do down the suffering of those who have been unfortunate enough to experience this; I feel as though I have been run over by a truck. Nothing much out of the ordinary has happened, but I think I have been stretched at work, and am preparing to fly solo for my first period end. If, dear readers, I ever made out that I was anything more glamarous thaan accountant, I was lying then too.
I don't think I was ever that deceitful though.
I have been thinking about deceipt quite a lot lately. It may not seem relevant to diabetes, but it is. Or at least denial is, and that is obviously a form of deceipt.
More later, if I can stay awake...
Also, I can no longer spell deceipt / deceit. The more I look at it, the weirder it seems ans I can neither decide on that 'p', nor be bothered to find a dictionary.
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