Down in the Drumps…

Yesterday…I was…drumpy…that’s my new word…for what you get when you cross…drained…and…grumpy…honestly…I wanted to shut my door…and not see another living soul all day…but…now that I type that…I realize…I certainly wasn’t in the mood for…spending time with…unliving...

One Man’s Difficult…

Someone…recently described me as…difficult…my first response was…to think of all the ways that my…difficultness…had been warranted…of all the ways…that I was…right…and they were…wrong…to perpetuate myself…as the victim…of unjust criticism… Of course…Bertha…only let me...