Feeling messy

I’ll be honest. Life sometimes gets messier than I would like. Now is one of those times.

Off the top of my head, I kind of feel like I am on a treadmill and people are throwing veggies and insults at me. And I’ve been on the treadmill long enough. I have no more patience for this nonsense. I want to get off. And to be honest, I would really like to return those veggies and insults.

I need to get my hands on the antidote to this mess, in the form of a hug, and some shortbread and eggnog. Unfortunately, the antidote won’t arrive for a few days. And I have run out of patience.

That’s all the random ranting for today.

-Sam

 

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