Sadly, it has to be done. My family was utterly insistent that I not be alone on 17 June, and as it happened, it was the only time in my schedule that I could get to the monument service. I couldn't do it, though. It was too much to handle at the time. I'll have to do it between the Greenville and Albuquerque trips.
Well, time and schedule being what they are nowadays, it gets difficult to find time for an unauthorized fart, much less anything else. I am sick to the teeth of being at the mercy of the world, and look forward to having a bit of control around my immediate circumstances...
You know how it is: few things are as consistently annoying or irritating as being on public display like a zoo exhibit. I was not raised to be a freak show exhibit (despite what everyone says).
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I hear you on that. My sympathies. :(
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Oy. You can say that in spades. I have felt out of control of my life for at least about the last four or five years.
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