|My moods, they are a-changin
||[Nov. 8th, 2008|01:05 pm]
Now is the autumn of my discontent. Which is nothing new, because I get moody whenever the weather changes, and autumn always brings the Heinous Yankee Pollen, which makes my whole head feel like exploding and my whole family snurgly and grumpy.|
On the plus side, autumn also brings things I love, like blue sky and Halloween and crunchy leaves. And eggnog. And the possibility of eventually wearing sweaters. And the possibility of not having to shave my legs.
But this week? Not so much with the good stuff and more with the exploding and snurgling. This week, I am your cantelopecanine infant.
Fortunately, I am easy to please. Today, I cheered myself up by dusting, and by eating some plum honey lavender yogurt. Tomorrow, I will haul a trunkload of stuff to Goodwill, which always puts me in a good mood. It makes me feel virtuous without all that pesky having to do something worthy of virtue.
Who knows? Maybe I will even clean my closet. But that might be going to extremes, even for me.