Spoiled Rotten

 This is what I am.

Spoiled.

Rotten.

I have grown so accustomed to some advanced improvements in daily living and when I must regress, well I get rather snotty and snooty about it.

Take this refrigerator.

I should be grateful I am living in a country with such a luxury, but oh no. I'm daily grumbling about the fact that I have to bend over constantly to see what is stored inside. We have had a side by side fridge for years. We'll be getting a French door fridge in our house. This one is so old school!

I understand why it is in an apartment (cheap) however it does not reduce my annoyance every time I open the door. And when I complain I then think 

How

Spoiled

Am 

I

And once we move in, how quickly I will forget this fridge and my inability to have instantaneous access.

Spoiled. Rotten.