The tree is up; the house is decorated, sort of; present shopping is almost complete; I have heard so many Christmas songs, I now hate them; and I have ranted at the people who go overboard with
Christmas lights.
I am no longer frugal, but cheap. I gave a woman what for when she tried to butt into a check-out line. I shot a young man the evil eye after he ran into me with his cart and did not apologize. I even told off a parking attendant who tried telling me that I was not old enough to have a handicap parking permit.
I have turned into Scrooge.
Someone actually told you that you are not old enough to have a handicap permit? Wow - that is one of the rudest things I've ever heard. I hope you really gave it to him!
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas Amber! You are not Scrooge :)