Salaam, salaam,
Its been a while come this blog of mine. However its strange I don’t feel the compulsion to write about my days.
Mainly because its work then home and then work again.
I have had are really mad buying spree on Amazon. Its not funny, last time it did this I just realised I had disposable income and I could actually use it the way I wanted to so I slightly went nuts. So my action to overcome that was to allocate my self £20 each month and if I didn’t buy anything I didn’t buy any thing I didn’t get a rollover either.
And there have been some slip up but not as bad as the last couple of weeks.
I have such a strong compulsion to read that I truly think I am addicted or am I addicted to bargains or both. A quandary I am sure that I will solve if I really wanted to hurt my head about it.
Some people say that most readers become writers but I have truly never felt the need. Sometimes I have thought I could have written a better ending if the book started off well.
Also the amount t of reading I do doesn’t actually seem to help my spelling. When I read I don’t see the words I actually see the scene the characters and the action that’s happening.
An example of that was Vikram Seth a suitable boy. I read it and finished it but boy was that hard work.
However there are some books that describe every little thing which doesn’t actually seem to catch my interest I find them harder to read than books with minimum detail.
Right enough about reading
I have joined a dancing class which just illustrates how lacking I am in any sense of rhythm or coordination Arrggghh but its funny any way.
I am trying to walk more and I have been to the gym once a week but I am going to move that up to 3 times a week so I can get fit for Hajj.
I have been injected with the neccessary vaccines and all the stuff has been sent off to get my visa, Its four weeks people till we go. Yay yay yay. InshAllah.
Other than that my life has been blah blah.
Take care and Peace
