3-to-1 savior-to-idiot ratio
I could write about people who piss me off and who act busy whenever I need them but who expect me to revolve my life around them (*slap*) but instead I want to give a big THANK YOU to S. who drove me to work, D. who took me to deposit my paycheck and buy cat food/litter, and C. who drove me home and tried to help me carry my plethora o’ shit over the mound o’ ice that is my sidewalk.
It’s a metaphor for my life — three fabulous people to one useless one. Three friends to each oxygen thief/obliviot. I am blessed … and I didn’t even sneeze. 😉