painting the van gogh
i’m still not crazy enough
to catch the madness
People complain far too much, I have decided. After the day of doing nothing, yesterday, complaints have poured in to anyone likely to listen, whining about schools being closed, buses not running, and the powers that be not having been ready for the snow.
I am apathetic about this, since it is a symptom of the British Condition. We are seldom ready for anything, apart from complaining.