Quote: After listening to her rant and trying to explain my justification (dang, Corri, you were supposed to be yelling in my ear, "stay out of her sh!t!"), I decided to say, "I'm done trying to discuss this with you."
She went on for a while, saying that I should apologize to her for bothering her, but I just ignored her and went back to work. She left me alone, and went upstairs for a while. She came down, came up behind me (I was on the pc) and asked me, in her nice voice, what I was doing. I told her that I was reading an article on something. She put her hands on my shoulders, and even played with my hair.
On the way to our DD4's swim lesson, she called me and apologized for being so testy.
So, uh, yeah, I need to do more of this.
Hairdog
Hairdog,
Methinks you and I are learning some things this week. Sure seems kinda humbling, tho, that after four years of deep analytical thought, reading, pondering, prayer, etc., that perhaps all I needed to do was "pull a George Costanza."
