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Wednesday, April 11, 2012

halfway through my trip down the sneaky hate spiral

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? 

2 comments:

Claire said...

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...

beckster said...

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.