There are things in life we all do to be polite. There is the little white lie. The big fat white lie. And the Grin and bear it. Or as I have renamed it "the Gin and bear it"
Now I'm always up for a drink but the gin and bear it is a different kettle of fish. It's that time where you wish you could slug back a bottle of gin as the grin is turning to a grimace and your about ready to lose it - tears or tanty. One is highly likely to happen.
I'm not going into specifics here but needless to say if I had gin in the house, I would probably have an empty bottle for recycling.
There is no overcoming this thing we do to be socially acceptable and/or polite when in fact we just want to say "for the love of god shut the F*(# up'. We just keep smiling serenely and hope that the smoke isn't pouring out our ears.
Regardless, am all out of gin....wine anyone?
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