Ha ha Doodle I have days like that too!
I once walked into our local hardware store wanting to look at toasters and was faced with shelves of trinkets and other glittery gee-gaws.
The hardware shop which had been there well over 20 years had changed overnight it seemed, to a $2 shop. Put out of business by the opening of an Australian DIY mega-store called Bunnings.
I was sad to lose the old place and the lovely, helpful men who ran it.
"Maybe I shouldn’t fight the tears so much."
Don't fight them at all, if you can't cry copiously for someone you dearly love, when can you?
Nor does it matter one jot what people think about your appearance.
Those who love you understand, those who don't - don't matter.
"I might have to wear sunglasses in the winter."
My mother used to be very scornful when I wore them in winter, despite my weak eyes.
I couldn't understand her reasoning.
We don't wear sunglasses because it's warm but to protect our eyes from brightness
How does cold temperatures come into it? It's often sunny in winter.
Even in Bradford 
She never understood, perhaps because she never wore sunglasses so the penny hadn't quite dropped and she just thought they were a summer accessory!! 
My 2 angel who came to fit the mozzie screen yesterday had to delay as they locked car and house keys inside as they slammed the house door
It took the locksmith a long time and I'm supposing a very big bill as it was a Public Holiday.
We're going to try again later this week.
Meanwhile my house was a veritable Picadilly Circus
(complete with statue of Anteros!) as two people came for free specs vouchers; Karen came from the goodness of her heart as she wasn't supposed to work.
A girl I'm going to be tutoring arrived with grandparents and small, quiet sibling. We arranged for her to come for her first lesson on Thursday.
Then eventually, my window angels with their lively little one.
Phew!
I don't mind company but I prefer visits when we can be calm and concentrate on what we're doing, rather than have a revolving door of distractions which puts me off my stride.
Is this a sign I may be getting old or just curmudgeonly?
Probably both.

Chicken, feta, tomato, spring onion and curly pasta salad to my kaumatua group this morning.
I hope someone brings cake
