26 February 2008

He Never Stole Christmas

Grumpy, bless his cranky little heart, is really pleased that I've got this year away from work to do other things. He is truly happy for me. But I think sometimes the happiness is a little strained.

Like yesterday, for example, when I rang him in the middle of a hot day to tell him what a great snorkel I'd just had at Mettam's Pool.

It wasn't that he wasn't happy for me, I think it was just that I was so happy for myself.

2 comments:

Philosophical Karen said...

You're a mean one,
Hazel Blackberry.

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