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Talk about Monday Moaning...

Common Constant Complaints: Well, they're at least becoming so, to the point of losing their intended impact...all the grousing, never satisfied, no matter what the conditions...as in weather, for a starter...

"Don't get me started!" The complainants, that are never at a loss, of things to come up with that are either "too hot, freezing cold...why can't they get it right?!?!?!" All this before, ever even getting out of bed to see if, indeed the "sun would come up tomorrow...🎵" To them it just doesn't seem to matter which side of the bed they finally arise from...

Pessimist Prelude: As in "this is, I can just tell, that this is gonna' be another one of those days..." Which, in my office, from this bleating bunch can also be seen in retro-spective..."It was the worst day of my life, Doc..." To wit, "That's what you said last session, which is it?" Even on what the rest of us look at as an up day, they're there to drag us down..."Look at it this way...it can only go one direction..." 

"Excellent!" Gotta' admit it myself, a trained professional at getting people to look at the bright side...they're really good at being the most, worse off...

All in all…after all is said and done it’s been a rather crummy day…all this prior to even putting “boots on the ground” and well before arriving at my office to more officially register…their complaints. Long day of dread, ahead...If that wasn't e-nuff, in the words of...

e-YOUR: "There's always tomorrow..." 

Contented, Complainer Catharsis...As in being well, for the time being...after they're given the opportunity to let it out... 

Constant Companion: "Lucky me😒" as I have what my colleagues and I share, as a dubious distinction of listening to more than my fair share (wish someone would have warned me...😡)...

"Care-full, could cause contagion..."   





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