Every 3 weeks of so something happens in my sitch that makes me glad that I make at least some kind of an attempt to follow the DB principles. To be brief, I'm glad I now keep my big trap shut when I make suspicious assumptions about what W is doing when I'm not around her. Sooner or later snippets of info land in my ears and when pieced together in my mind I realize that I really don't know a dang thing that is going on in W's head or what she does in her "free" time. I'll post the long version of what has occured at a later time.
