Complaining is not a virtue.
But...it is fun,
well, not fun, but sometimes you just gotta do it.
You know what I mean.
I don't like to do it here, to you,
but my sisters are so far away
and I don't have a phone
and I want to moan and complain.
I want to gripe right now about things that don't really matter,
like being away from home.
My house is annoying, usually dirty, loud from the neighbors
and not a thing in the whole place works properly.
But it is heaven compared to here.
At least for me.
This place has air-conditioning (hate it) that you can't turn off,
windows you can't open,
no fridge, so my wine is warm,
no chairs that don't make me slouch.
No table to put lap-top on, so it is making my lap-hot.
And my posture worse.
No mean kitty scratching me raw.
No daughter rolling her eyes.
I sound like an ingrate!
You all know I am not... ungrateful.
I am just here on business.
I was working really hard these past 2 weeks.
For an art gallery.
my patron santa.
I am counting my blessings more than I am griping...
I always am.
Just wish I was home.
Make some Happy Memories this weekend.