Today was a particularly busy day for me. I had a series of meetings. Like every hour, another meeting. From 9:00 on. I saw the text from my wife. I didn’t have time to click on a video. I was in a room full of people. Important business. Major client and all that. And I completely misunderstood the “H/T Gina L.” thing. For some reason, I thought Angela was mad at Gina. (There’s a cool psychological explanation for my misunderstanding, but that’s for another post. Unless Dr. Gina wants to explain it in the comments.) Anyway, I didn’t have time to deal with it. Which makes me feel like a jerk, because Angela’s sick. But I am kind of a jerk.
Not Just Wrong--Evil
Not Just Wrong--Evil
Not Just Wrong--Evil
Today was a particularly busy day for me. I had a series of meetings. Like every hour, another meeting. From 9:00 on. I saw the text from my wife. I didn’t have time to click on a video. I was in a room full of people. Important business. Major client and all that. And I completely misunderstood the “H/T Gina L.” thing. For some reason, I thought Angela was mad at Gina. (There’s a cool psychological explanation for my misunderstanding, but that’s for another post. Unless Dr. Gina wants to explain it in the comments.) Anyway, I didn’t have time to deal with it. Which makes me feel like a jerk, because Angela’s sick. But I am kind of a jerk.