Christmas brings out the curmudgeonliness is many of us, I'm afraid. Last night we shopped and shopped and shopped and found NOTHING we were looking for and came home empty handed!
I got a message from New World Records that the esoteric records I'd ordered for Keith were out of stock--a week after I ordered them. And too late to order more somewhere else. Or anything else.
Christmas MAKES one curmudgeonly! Only the highest of the high rise above it.
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Strive as I might, I am not even the lowliest of high. I am a year-round curmudgeon.
Well, me too (see my post on C's.) I don't WANT to be, but I am.
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