So ever since I got back from a week of fun bonding moments with my sister dearest, I've been feeling funky.
You know the sense that you are either too tired or just plain lazy to do the million things that is expected of you.
Given that yes I am lucky I am a stay at home wifey, there is always something that needs your productive attention.
I've chalk it to a number of (valid imho) reasons like PMS, my apprehension about turning a year older in a week's time, fatigue and/or just plain old laziness!
Either one or all of the above reasons could be to blame.
It seems all I've done is watch whole seasons of TV shows which my kind sister dutifully saved in 2 USBs for my viewing pleasure. You all know that on average one season is roughly composed of 8 to 12 episodes. Each episode is about 45 minutes to 1 hour. So you do the math and that is how much time is wasted by yours truly.
Hopefully I snap back into a more productive mode and be more enthusiastic about turning forty five next weekend. Goodness!