seasonally grumpy disorder
it appears to be breaking out all over the internet. Never mind, I’m sure it will all blow over and we will go back to being perfectly happy to reduce our brains to mush watching TV, call our festivals whatever the heck we want to even if the original meaning of them is lost, deliberately changed or isn’t even part of our own set of beliefs and be quietly resigned to the fact that non-Catholics send their offspring to Catholic schools cos they are better than the local state ones and that Girl Guiding doesn’t allow atheists to be full members (cos they can’t make the full promise which has a bit about loving their god in it) but in the mean time I’m so glad I have a delete button on my keyboard!
I too am grumpy. But taht’s because I tried too hard at Kung Fu yesterday and I ache in places that I had forgotten I even had. Being achey in a house with a small child who throws themself at you is not condusive to an even temper. She has just sent me to my room to calm down….
Duke isn’t grumpy exactly but he is asking silly questions like "where am I supposed to put all these sweaters now they are clean?" adn not expecting answers like "well, if you have too many to fit in the 2/3 of the wardrobe taht’s yours then ther’s always the charity shop!"
Sigh
