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The Wicked Witch of the West didn't melt--she just evaporated for a while and came back to form inside my body. Any of my co-workers would probably be more than happy to tell you that I was so mean today that the Wicked Witch would've given me mad props. ;)
I don't know what was wrong. I was just....mean.
It started when one of my coworkers asked me a question and then proceeded to talk over my answer to another coworker. (You know who you are, you rotten brat). :) I'm speaking in general terms here, but don't ask me a question if you're not interested in my reply. I get SO tired of people doing that. I hate being done that way and I hate seeing other people being done that way. People need to LISTEN. Don't domininate conversations either. Say what you have to say and then let the other person speak WHILE YOU ARE LISTENING TO THEM.
Anyway, I was just cranky all day. I hate that, too, because I'm generally not. I don't think. Am I?
Now, I need to see if I can get my hubby to SHUT UP so I can watch Ray (as in Charles, not as in "Everybody Loves...) ;)
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