I have noticed that no one seems to have much enthusiasm for the season. I just want to go to bed and sleep until it's over as most of you who read my 'online ramblings' may have noticed.No I don't need therapy I need a vacation in the tropics, or maybe a lover? (you can send the fore mentioned C.O.D. and I will put him in my stockings).
Everyone I have talked to has the bah-humbugs. Do you think it is because of the failing economy, the rumours of war, and the rising unemployment rate? I wish I knew then maybe I could fix ME...I have not been this despondent in a long long time.
When I read all the fluff and gush about family Christmas I get nauseated. And you know what it's gonna get worse cause after Christmas...a few days after....I GET OLDER.
Gerri you or Waiver need to send me some 180 proof
candy to sweeten my sour disposition.
(you can send the fore mentioned C.O.D. and I will put him in my stockings).