Spring break for my daughter is next week. I'm looking forward to spring break -- not because I'll have time to spend with her as I'll be at work and she'll be off doing stuff with her friends -- traffic will be really super low. Getting to work will be a breeze. For one glorious week my commute will not be the hellacious thing it always seems to be. I may actually hear birdsong rather than blaring horns. What a concept.
As for the impotent rage of yesterday, well the impotent part is released as the source of my anger became available, and I suppose as a result the rage part lessened. I'm still angry, I'm still hurt, and I'm still very much wondering "What to Do" but at least I'm no longer gnashing teeth and considering throwing heavy computer equipment through a window. Which I'm sure, if he knew, would make my boss feel relieved.
As for the impotent rage of yesterday, well the impotent part is released as the source of my anger became available, and I suppose as a result the rage part lessened. I'm still angry, I'm still hurt, and I'm still very much wondering "What to Do" but at least I'm no longer gnashing teeth and considering throwing heavy computer equipment through a window. Which I'm sure, if he knew, would make my boss feel relieved.
It keeps them on their toes.
Savvy?