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Rated: 18+ · Book · Personal · #2140872
You will find Veritas
Because I usually am in Vino


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         In 2009, I gave up my studies as a medievalist and musician, left my home, my family, my life and moved to Provence in southern France for a guy. In 2012, I moved away from him to study wine.

         Today, I'm a vagabond sommelier working in Paris at one of the oldest and most famous restaurants in the world, struggling to find some purpose to what I deem the rest of my life. I'm still married and after 8 10 years, I'm still trying to fit-in with French life and culture and to understand why the French are the way they are. Because they're weird in a different way that I think Americans are weird.

Perhaps it's me who's weird.
May 23, 2020 at 9:43am
May 23, 2020 at 9:43am
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Two things.

I've injured my ankle. I don't know how. I don't know what. But it hurts. Now, I can't run or do any physical activity at all really. I have to stay off it as much as possible. If it doesn't get better by Monday I'll go to the doctor but I'm praying it's nothing serious. I really need to run.

My morning and consequently my day was ruined by an old biddy at the market who blew her gasket when the produce vendor went to serve me before her. Such an insignificant thing to throw a tantrum about - and this was almost a full on tantrum for someone who was 70 years old. I don't want to hear any crap about her being high risk, the virus, respect your elders. Blah blah. If she is/was high risk, she shouldn't be out. The grocery stores deliver. If she wants respect she has to earn it, just like the rest of us and learn to ask nicely and not throw a tantrum. And she didn't say anything about the virus or being high risk anyway, she just wanted to go first because she wanted to be first.

Then an old fart behind me actually took her side and started saying that I had cut in front of him too (which I hadn't) and wasn't I just a bitch?

It didn't turn into a row, but it was just enough of a shit show to disturb me enough to ruin my day. All that for 4 tomatoes and a bunch of asparagus.

I know that seems weird, but I get very disturbed when people blow their gasket for such trivial things. It happens at work all the time. Lemon not sliced how you want it? Throw a tantrum. Wine served 1 degree too cold? (which is actually a good thing, but whatever) Throw a tantrum. The plates aren't the same as the last time you came here - not the meal the actual plates? Throw a tantrum.

Someone touched your clothes at the laundromat? Throw a tantrum.

It takes me back to the first time I was teased as a kindergartener, which I actually remember vividly to this day. That someone would lie about something and then tease me about it was so enormously shocking to me I think it's still traumatized me. I remember thinking even at 5 years old "Why would you behave this way?"

And I still think that. Why do people behave this way?

I'm not an angel. I lose my shit all the time. And maybe I'm remembering it wrong but I can't remember one time where I've lost my shit at someone and it wasn't warranted. Usually I lose my shit at myself, or at the situation, but never at someone for something so trivial. At least I think. Prove me wrong. Maybe I'm making it up but I can't think of any time it's happened.

Sometimes I lose my shit at Team Sommellerie at work when they do stupid crap that I then need to fix and yeah, it's kind of trivial stuff but I know the consequences are going to cause a drama and a scene so I think me losing my shit there is warranted. And there are plenty of times I don't lose my shit and could. Julien loses his shit for stupid crap all the time. All the time. The man needs to smoke more pot or have more sex or I don't know what but he needs to get it under control. And even then I kind of understand why he loses his shit. Our jobs are so stupidly stressful.

Anyway. Between this biddy blowing a gasket and my ankle I'm feeling pretty down and haven't accomplished much today. I should write or study as per usual. Or at least play a game to take my mind off of it, but instead I've been pouting at my desk for the last 3 hours. All this for 4 tomatoes and some asparagus.

You better believe I'm going to make one hell of a salad later.






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