Sentences such as the above are cheesy as heck but there are days, like today, when they are meaningful.
After nearly a week of singing to the tune of internal Blues I've decided to give a kick up the Ass and suck it up. (I am not saying I want to suck up my own derriere, uuugggggg, I mean get on with life).
I have thus recovered my motivation at work, resumed driving my colleagues mad with my jokes, and started going to the gym again. In about 1.5 month's time I will be enjoying the famed London Summer and am planning on looking stunning, absolutely freakin' stunning! And that is not going to happen while sitting on the aforementioned-Ass feeling sorry for myself.