I'd really love to check out for a while, as in JUST DROP OUT...although I've already been away from work since last Tuesday.
With the Christmas rush in full horrifying swing, I want to run and hide. Shopping, cooking, wrapping,... these activities require the use of both hands. I haven't even gotten a tree yet (moans... "Do I have to?")
I was complaining (in my head) as I drove in to work this morning with my left "club-hand" resting on the steering wheel, and as I waited for a traffic light, I noticed a man walking along the sidewalk. He had no left arm, and his sleeve was pinned up. Thereby, my lesson for the day was delivered with a resounding wallop. Cheer up Charlie, it just ain't that bad.
Painting by Ezra Keats