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I think I am going to create a new illness, I call it seasonal violence. It is kind of like seasonal depression but instead of getting depressed ya get violent. I have found myself actually looking for a fight, cut me off in traffic, bump me with a shopping cart or even just give me a dirty look and I am ready to swing.
I need to be outside, I need sunshine, and winter takes it away from me, and I am getting worse as I get older. It never bothered me so much when I was younger because the cold really never chased me inside. I would go skiing, snowball fights or just walk at night in the total muted quiet that snow creates. I can't do those things anymore because cold is painful, and it is really starting to show. I stuff my head into my earbuds all day long at work so I don't have to listen to the crap there, that saves my job.
Beth actually told me tonight to get a job in Tucson and move out and she would follow me when we sell here. I think I married a good one, and I am also not leaving without her. She is the main reason I haven't rearranged someones dental work.
Okay I am done, BTW I hate mondays
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Electrical problems on a pick-up will do that to a guy- 1990C4S
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