As part of a recent theme of communication, I had to say this in regards to an incident last night, "I'm sorry that I yelled at you because you couldn't give me good directions for where to find the pomelos in the fridge."
It's ridiculous. I know. I hadn't had a hard day. I was really happy to be moving around the kitchen with him. I like my life right now. And yet. "I'm sorry that I yelled at you because you couldn't give me good directions for where to find the pomelos in the fridge."
Here is where I am just about the luckiest girl on the planet. I just received this email:
Reading May through September 2024
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It's been a long time since I added books here. Worth noting that it sort
of stopped in the middle of the layoffs and private equity acquisition. I
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2 comments:
Awwwwww. Just got "Whatta Man" by Salt-N-Pepa in my head. Love that compassion and forgiveness.
I pomelo you and your husband.
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