Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Dylan Thomas
Sunday, December 29, 2019
Small Disappointments
It's a pretty day here, and warm for the time of year. My sister said, "Let's take a ride, go explore something." I said, "Yes, let me get dressed. How about if we go to Roslyn? We've talked about going there." She said, "That's about an hour away. I have a coupon for the movie theater." Sure, why not? It's a beautiful day, we should go sit inside a dark theater. Why not? These small disappointments are common here. She makes a small promise and then reneges on it. Not a big deal really, but the constancy of them is a bit soul sucking. I could go to Roslyn on my own, but now I can't because this is a place she has claimed for us to visit together. I should have said, "Let's walk to Zola's and have tea." That she would have gone for. Now that seems like such a better plan than spending a beautiful afternoon at the movies.
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I would have been disappointed too. Very.
ReplyDeleteI'd be disappointed, too. But I would say so. And explain why.
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