Tuesday, December 19, 2017
Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech
I'm upset, but it's just a tiny upset. I ordered a stocking for my grandson quite some time ago, with his name embroidered on it. Today I checked and they didn't have it in stock and cancelled my order without telling me. So now it's too late to pick a different stocking and have it embroidered. This must sound like I'm a perfectionist, but I'm not. I just want to be informed if something goes wrong. Yes, I can never use this company again, but somehow I doubt they care. Will my grandson care? At one, not hardly. Oh, well. Tis the time of year when little things get messed up and you wait and wait for a delivery that never comes. A perfectly equaminious person would not have her blood pressure rise a bit. She would see all her blessings and wonderful family and feel a rush of gratitude so overwhelming it would bring tears to her eyes. Me, it takes a minute. Ah, there. All better now.
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