The kids say to me, “You’re very grumpy these days.”
Which is funny because I don’t think I’m particularly grumpy.
Actually, I feel moderately happy, effects of long-lasting headaches excepted.
I may have expressed very mild discontent in the face of typical teenage laziness and obtusity.
But grumpy? I don’t think so. I know when I am grumpy.
Then again, grumpiness is in the eye of the beholder.
For sure, I’m frequently misunderstood. Bah!
Last modified: 28 April 2024
