My friends believe I don’t have it in me to become truly angry. They think I’m supernaturally calm and hold too much in.
They forget about all the years before this blog when I didn’t let things out in a blog post or now FB entry
I let everything out here so they don’t have to hear it.
People who only know me through my blog or FB probably think I’m angry all the time. In reality I’m only angry, mad, depressed about one tenth of the time.
This afternoon I fell asleep on my lower deck or grounds or (as in the Title) “irregular plot of land.” A bird let out a sharp noise and I jumped from my chaise chair ready to do battle. Fell asleep again for about five minutes. It looked like it was going to rain.
Not that I’m a wilting flower or anything but I had two days worth of two different newspapers, and coffee. Yes I am a wilting flower and run at the first sign…..
I came in and was drawn to the computer. Now I have to walk cross “town,” and will sleep when I’m dead as Warren Zevon said. Always hate that he said that as…..