Christmas

I don't know why this is, but I don't wish anyone a Merry Christmas. I'm self-conscious about it. And if I do say it I'm sure someone will yell at me and I'm not comfortable with that. I hate it when people yell at me. It scares me, so do squirrels. I'm terrified of them. I think they are plotting against humans and will attack when we least expect it, but I'm telling you, I'm expecting it. When I walk through the park to go to the subway and I see them in their little hind-leg stance with their acorns in their mouths, they are waiting, and staring at me.




Caryl

p.s. MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!