Today I feel like a Crabby Patty…a Grumble Gus….a “Moner” Lisa. (Like that one?? My mom coined that one years ago…)
It is well known in our family that when I don’t feel well, I become a total Grumpus. When I get a virus, it’s like the damn thing invades not only my bloodstream and causes headaches, runny nose, sore throat, sinus pressure, and a chest pressure…but it invades my brain-space, too. I am miserable through and through….I want to complain and groan and lie around in a pool of my misery. I’m short with my family and quick-tempered. I just want to be left alone to wallow in my crabbiness.
I hope this virus leaves me soon, because right now I don’t feel like doing much of anything other than be crabby…and that’s not good for anyone. I get the “poor-me’s” too, which can be a slippery slope. I hope to feel better soon….but wanted explain my absence here…I just don’t have anything nice to say…so I’m following the Disney quote and “won’t say anything at all”.