I am suffering from what Carlton always called “acute unresolved discontent”. And, I am taking out my hostility on The Asylum and especially the food.
I actually went so far as to look for another place to live. Moving would be stupid. Going on a trip would be a better idea. Heck, even moving into a long-stay apartment until I got tired of living alone would be a better idea than moving. Especially to another Asylum. Better the devil you know than the devil you don’t.
Made it out for a 45-minute 3-mile walk today. That should help with my general grumpiness. I’ll be too tired to be grumpy.
Dinner with the accidental family tonight at our “fine dining venue”. I will try not to be a total grump.