Just checking in to let you know that I have been locked out of my car twice since last night, because I guess the keyless entry function in the car is kerplooey, and surprise, only one of the ignition keys unlocks it, not the one on my keychain.
Also I was in my room and I smelled barf, and it turns out one of the cats barfed on my down comforter.
"Sneaky hate spiral" is thanks to Hyperbole and a Half. You can find it here. There is language. I cried the first time I read it, and Emmett had to come into my room to see what was wrong with me. Did I tell you that already?
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
halfway through my trip down the sneaky hate spiral
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That is so funny! I was just thinking of that this morning because my phone got stolen yesterday and then Owen kept me up for two hours last night and Norah kicked me while I was trying to talk to the phone company...
Would it help for me to tell you that the odds of getting caught in the sneaky hate spiral decrease with aging? I rarely do this anymore. Maybe one of the pathways gets burned out, but it is a blessing. One of the few blessings of getting older.
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