What do you complain about the most?
I admit, I’m a complainer.
There are days I complain about everything, to the point of not remembering what I’m complaining about.š
Maybe, this happens when it’s full moon…and I feel like a werewolf?
My favourite victim is Fiore, my husband…generally the theme is the house that doesn’t tidy up well and if he touches the right button the story goes on a whole day.
Then…
In the motorhome,the tight space can make us nervous, so it’s easy complain of something, and when arrives the moment to go shopping, oh no, I don’t like! <Go alone, but buy all we need>.
Complains for the time never enough to do everything, complains for something that went wrong, for the weather not much, but, you know, that a complain calls another, so, it’s possible complains for nothing!
Fortunately, writing songs helps me keep quiet…my thoughts are more pleasant in song form and, at the end I always say what I’m thinking, however, on this, I still have to work on it some more.
And you never complain?
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