Dorothy asleep on my feet
How tired I am with people who think they know you better than you know yourself .
How tired I am with people who miss irony, humour and poetic licence
How tired I am of people who know everything about everything even though they are not furnished with the full facts
How tired I am of people who think the ill in every situation and not the humour.
These are the sad facts , the things bloggers have to put up with.
In the previous blog, a mildly amusing story of Dorothy peeing on the carpet in anger was forensically picked to pieces.
What a bad dog owner I was to allow of dog’s over full bladder to be emptied on the carpet!
Yadda yadda yadda...
Who cares? Who knows the truth.....Dorothy may of peed in anger and frustration? she’s certainly done things similar in tantrum ....she may of picked up some new and delicious odour in the carpet and pissed in relation to that......what she didn’t do was pee because she was desperate for a pee....she had access to the garden......but the depressingly pedantic, the know all’s and those without humour know better and their bleating voices wanted an audience to listen to their wise, humourless words...forgetting that I’m telling a story on Going Gently a story that has its own rules, characters and way of looking at the world.
I’m not really tired of such pedants , just mildly exasperated by them.....
Just fucking take it as it’s given and chill the fuck out!
Hey ho
Anyhow ...
I’m more physically shattered after moving 100£ ‘s worth of kiln dried logs from the drive into the outhouse.
I can hardly move my covid vaccinated arm now.....
And so , I treated myself to a pot noodle, a bottle of wine , a roaring fire
And a night in with this
from Going Gently https://ift.tt/2ZXTsaI
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