Happiness is a by-product

I've had a pretty *bleugh day. 

Walliams is slacking big time on the housework so yet again today i've had to clean up a weeks worth of his mess.  He was in bed when I decided I'd had enough and I wasn't quiet.  I headed out this afternoon and he was in his room when I came back, I shouted hello but I think he knows he will have to 'face the music' if he comes out so I think he has pretended to be asleep.  I know he is in though.

I have a headache, a ton of laundry, my bedroom to clean (Its kinda turned into chaos this last week), and about 101 things I can't be assed to do piled up on the task list.

Robertson Davies once said:
'Happiness is always a by-product. It is probably a matter of temperament, and for anything I know it may be glandular. But it is not something that can be demanded from life, and if you are not happy you had better stop worrying about it and see what treasures you can pluck from your own brand of unhappiness.'

 I've just ordered takeout and am about to pour myself a bacardi and coke.  I also think a candlelit bubblebath is on the cards.

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William Bell - Everyday will be like a holiday
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M1mUHHDBN6w