Today will be the third day this week I’ve watched the hours fritter away whilst work I should be doing remains undone and I feel guilt for my children being at nursery whilst mummy is noodling away on the Internet all day.
Feeling extra paranoid atm as cuts are happening at work but I’m a static lump of ennui right now with absolutely fuck all motivation to get anything done and I’m sick of sitting in front of my laptop day after day after day and I’m missing my office and colleagues.
It can’t just be me, right? What gets you over the hump?