Sunday 19 February
So today I decided that I’d quite like to go back to blogging. I can’t keep diaries because I hate writing but I don’t mind typing and seeing as my phone is never out my hand I thought I would just do it from here.
I can’t use the app because there is something crazy going on in my phone but that’s to be expected it is me after all.
This morning I woke up at my friend Fiona’s after spending some time with her last night we had a lot to catch up on and I needed some escape from being couped up in the house all week thanks to my horrendous pussy tonsils, not to worry they shall be removed shortly! Yeeha :)
I went to see Jack and Jill with one of the children I look after and it was so funny. Typical Adam Sandler movie but still belly achingly funny, would reccommend anyone to see it.
Today hasn’t been very interesting but it doesn’t need to be. I feel sometimes in life we are all too selfish when it comes to happiness. Some of us are only happy when we buy a new pair of shoes, some of us only crack a smile when something bad happens to someone else. Others are made happy by being given a bottle of washing up liquid, so to me it doesn’t matter if the day has been interesting or exciting it matters if I smile and laugh even just once in the day.
Happiness is like a butterfly; the more you chase it, the more it will elude you, but if you turn your attention to other things, it will come and sit softly on your shoulder.