Oh the joys of being human!
Oh the joys of being human. Please don't try to cut me off in the McDonald's dual drive-thru lanes (a secret pet peeve of mine), or do anything else even mildly suspicious of potentially trying to cheat me; because, if you do, you will see a less desirable me than I would typically choose to present. ...especially if I am at the end of my limits. So, this week's fun story...I TOTALLY lost it crazy-paranoid style on a total stranger. No, seriously, I became entirely convinced that my car salesman was unethically withholding my car title from me...because he didn't properly answer my text in a "reasonable" amount of time. And so, naturally, I LET HIM HAVE it...in a series of communications ranging from snarky to slightly berating. So, that was awesome. I have to admit, I was pretty humiliated when I realized that my anger and panic were, for the most part, ungrounded. Fortunately for me, while my number one was absent and (nearly) unreachable, my seco...