Eh...don't be happy for me. I may "get it" on paper, but I'm still a long way from living it. Kind of like the genius teacher of economics, who continues to be a spendthrift.
Sorry. I'm still happy for you. Even have tears in my eyes. BTW, I wish you wouldn't 'trash' my compliments... it hurts. Lord knows I've worked you over with my pointy witch shoes far more than I've complimented you, over the years...
Oh. {Head slap} But... yeah... I get to compliment you whether you take my compliments the way I want you to or not. And you get to take them any way you want...
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Every day, in every way, I'm getting better and better, though.
