Heavy Shit

To borrow from my pal Stacy, I've posted a lot of heavy shit these past couple days.

Not my normal, fairly mundane, amusing to me stuff.

I hate the holidays.  All the false expectations.  All the fake joy.  Christmas music makes me particularly off-kilter.

I wish I could just go to sleep from about the second week of November until about mid January.  Since this is not possible, I deal. 

Not with a lot of grace or courage, but I deal.

So, faithful readers, forgive me my angst.  I will get over this.  I always do.

Maybe I should post about my asshole ex-husband.  He's such a laughable jerk, it always makes me feel better to share his stupidity with others. 

Of course, I am the idiot that married him in the first place.

Comments

[Lisa]

If you don't like what I write, don't read it. There's an unknown amount of sites on the web, find one you do like.

Pretty simple concept.