Wrestless

I'm restless.

Maybe it's because this is the first weekend in absolute ages, that I've been at home ALL weekend. I've had immense amounts of time to myself. Now, I like that. I get on well with Me and we like to connect sometimes. Normally my weekend consists of darting to places and breaking up of the day so I don't really get anything done. And that's fine.... I enjoy doing that. But I look at my house and think it's so woefully neglected. And it never used to be. Yes, I'm messy, I accept that. And my bedroom always has been a haven of clothes and trinkets and memorabilia but my house itself has always been different. Not so now.... I let it slide big time. And I'm trying to pinpoint when.... two years ago. Two years ago, I stopped caring about my house. I started spending more time away from it, than in it.

So I'mrestless but now I'm ready to tackle it. A new years resolution in November... awesome.

I'm restless to see more, do more, write more, BE more. And that's another 4 resolutions done. I'm on a roll. Wrestling MUST also be on the cards (double pun for those in the know).