When was the last time you did something you didn’t want to do?
My answer:
As far as I remember, it was when I had to go out last week with my Mum in search for a bra that would work for me for horse riding. Oh, okay, I haven’t told you I’ve restarted my horse riding last week! It was really great, and thank God for my anti-anxiety med, I figured out that, at least until I won’t settle with it a bit, I think it will be a good idea if I’ll help myself with it, because the anxiety I feel before that can be sometimes overpowering, and really badly affect my riding, not to mention my satisfaction of it. I thought I would need to remind myself a lot of things but once I was on horseback, everything felt very natural and automatic despite I hadn’t ridden for almost a whole year. But I needed a good bra, which, because of my not very typical figure –
as I am skinny and have relatively big breasts – I didn’t have anything that would be suitable for trotting or such. On the same day I also had to finally go to the hairdresser’s. I was glad to be done with all that, but I hate clothes shopping, and I hate when people are playing around with my hair for ages, so that cost me a lot of determination and patience. And it was such a gloomy day weatherwise. But yeah, I’m glad it’s all done and I don’t have to worry about the bra thing anymore.
How about you? đ
YAY! I’m so glad your horseriding went so well!! Nice horsey!!
Oh, I’m the same way about people doing my hair and such!
The last time I did something I didn’t want to? Oh, yikes, this is depressing. Yesterday, my little fishy was no longer swimming. He was lying on the ground of the tank, his little heart racing; and he’d been there for a day or two. I finally took him out with my net, and I cried my eyes out. I just weeped. He didn’t put up much of a fuss because he was on death’s door already, and I tried to send him good energy and thank him for being a good fishy; and then there was burial at sea. (The toilet.) It just about broke my heart. At least he’s out of his misery. đŚ
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Poor fish đŚ
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Thanks! đ He was a good fishy!! A finer fishy there never was!!
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Oh dear, really heartbreaking… Poor little fishie.
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That’s good that’s out of the way, and glad that you’re back to horseback riding!
Last week I had to clean out the guinea pigs’ cages. It has to be done, but it’s never a pleasant task.
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I can imagine haha. But good that you have it done now. đ
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The most recent last thing I didn’t want to do was go to Ikea over a month ago. I felt as if I was in some retail maze from hell, and couldn’t locate the exits. I’ve outright refused to go again in the future.
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Oh no, what a nightmare! I hate such huge shops, and am not a big fan of Ikea, even though it’s Swedish, and I like a lot of things Swedish.
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I didn’t mind the Sweedish things at all, what I minded was the three hour long walk to be able to fially escape the damn store. I was in hurting shape after that. Oye!
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Yes, I understand what you meant. That’s why in my opinion large shops are quite awful and for me going to one is just an unpleasant duty.
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Definitely.
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