Yesterday I was complaining about the dust and wind.
Today it is snowing and windy.
My mother used to say that some one “wouldn’t be happy if they were hung with a new rope”. I wonder if this is what she was talking about. It’s cold and windy, there is not a speck of dust in sight.
Wind and dust has been a topic of conversation for months. I don’t complain. What would it change? Why add my voice to the chorus? It’s going to what it’s going to do. Yesterday I had had enough! I thought I would complain LOUDLY and Publicly. See what happened?
That’s a scary thought.
I’m just going to to go stand at the window and complain some more.