Today is Boxing Day, a holiday based on the tradition of giving gifts to the less fortunate members of society. In keeping with that spirit, what did you do in 2008 to help out those in need?
Well how about that. I always thought boxing day was about laying on the lounge and watching the cricket test match, or the sydney-hobart yacht race, or getting up at 5am so I could wait outside the shops and trample someone to death on my way to buying some cheap linen.
I did none of those things though. I was extremely unmotivated or non motivated, without motivation anyway. So I lay on the bed and read two books. By the time 6am rolled around this morning I couldn't stand to be in there anymore. In fact I had to get up and wash the sheets and my pyjamas because I felt like a big soft dirty person who has spent too long in bed. Maybe I should have got Daz in to turn me over every now and then so I didn't get bedsores. Not that I did get bed sores mind you.
And now I'm off to do my weekly grocery shop. Even though it is only 7.30am. Because in about an hour I'm expecting the supermarket to be insane. You know how people get when the shops are shut for a day or two, They think they might starve to death. Even though they probably have enough ham in the fridge to last to the end of February.