Boogie Wonderland

This last month I have been working mornings only.  I had expected to be able to finish a lot of the little outstanding jobs around the house.  Have I managed it?  Have I heck as like!  I've done some sewing, done some cooking, done some mucking about on the computer but that's about it.

I have a list of things to do, things that would make my life easier and would make me happier but somehow I haven't managed to get around to them.  And do you know why?  It's because of my deep, dark, dirty secret addiction.  Have I told you about this already?  I'm not sure.  So what am I addicted to?  It's not drugs, it's not drink and it sure as hell isn't rock'n'roll.  No, what I'm addicted to is a game called City of Wonder - you'll find it on facebook - and it takes up hours of my time.  Some evenings I sit here, getting colder and colder, ignoring the work I need to do, irritated when people phone me just to earn those extra coins, collect those extra experience points and grow my population.  I go to bed weary-eyed and dream of building marvels, forming alliances and having the prettiest city possible.

It has to stop.  Don't know when though...