Is it old age that makes you less able to deal with idiots? I mean, what is it about getting older that screams... "Here let me do that for you?" I have not volunteered for this extra stuff, because I do not want to do this extra stuff. I have my own stuff to do. I don't have time or the desire to do your stuff too!
No this is not making sense, but I have to write in cryptic so the guilty parties don't realize I am talking about them. (My therapy blog remember?)
You know when it's fun to read my blog? Years later when I am trying to figure out what the hell I was talking about! This blog will have me baffled, I'm sure! (Note to self: It didn't make sense when I wrote it either)!