Sunday, April 17, 2011
Totally Have Neglected this yet again.
I have been neglectful yet again. I've probably spent more time in Seattle in the last two months, then I have my entire life. Though it seems my endeavor seems to be limited to the University District. And here, I thought the people in Poulsbo & Bainbridge Island were uppity. I introduce you to the "self-centered, delusional, uppity, spoiled, rude" folks of the University District. Evidently, politeness was bred out of our population in the last 35 or so years. Rather pathetic, if you ask me. I am tired of being half-run over by little bitchs in their little attitude carts. I've even, not kidding, found myself voicing my thoughts out loud. So far, its not enough for these pompous twits to hear, but believe me, if I'm uttering this outloud, a real voice isn't far behind. Evidently, my guise of "Queen of Sarcasm" is rearing herself in all her regalness. Too bad it doesn't come with some awesome powers to go along with the regalia. However, all this traveling seems to have a good outcome; Jack should be officially on the list for new liver here shortly. I for one cannot wait. I think it will give him a bit of comfort knowing that everything we do, is not in vain. It cannot be easy for him and I think he feels bad because he just doesn't have the 'umpff' to do what he only a short time ago. Where does this put me? Well, beside the defensive sarcasm, I hang in there. I'm not saying it is easy, or that it is a cake-walk. It isn't. I would be lying if I said that every once in a while, I didn't feel some resentment; I do. But what I regret is that I can't even help financially. I hate to admit it, but I think that I am entering that demographic where it is harder. The border of 'Age 40' is just a year and half a way. Smething has to give....because I feel something on the horizon and it's just going to take one thing--and woe the person who jumps on my last nerve... Anyway--I must think of something for dinner...bah!
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