It's Monday and the start of a new week. Oh yippee. The Minion is way too energetic this morning, like someone slipped him a triple espresso. Of course, there's mom's obsession with the weather. I just take it all in stride. This morning's run was pretty I eventful, as it should be. I hate dealing with people, especially obnoxious people like the cow from Friday, first thing in the morning. I prefer just to run in peace and not be bother intruded upon by other epitome and their issues. You get the impression I'm pretty much a loner. In a way, yes. I've always been a bit of a loner. I was never a joiner in school clubs or athletic teams. No, I wasn't one of those teens that wrote angst-ridden poetry and prose, nor was I a Goth. I guess a better word is introvert. I do have some social skills but I'm not the "life of the party" person. I always think people like that are attention junkies. If anything, I prefer the company of a few close friends and family then a room full of people that I barely know or can tolerate. Let's just say that I'm particular about who with and how I spend my time. Certainly, I don't need to listen or be inflicted with individuals first thing the morning. Too much to handle right away. At least let me have some coffee first before you start with your whining and complaining. Even then, I still don't want to listen to you. What's a girl to do? Anyway, the house is pretty quiet right now, good. The Minion is at camp and mom went to the grocery store. I have some time to think and write. Fortunately, mom does leave me alone most of the time. The problem comes when she starts up with her pointless chatter when I'm focused on other things. I don't play along, most days. Anyway, time to move on with my day.
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