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Ruined day: A dissection.

What does it take to ruin one’s day? Not much. Think about it. Come up to a coworker and tell her that she looks like she gained weight. Spit out a snide remark about how the food in a wedding you’re attending sucks and make sure either the bride or groom hears it. Tell a [...]

Flu. Aftermath and Apologies

I’ve recently just gotten around to pulling up from a very bad case of flu that hit me before the weekend. I’m not totally well yet and, in fact, my head feels like a Fairview billiard hall on happy hour:  ten 9-ball matches being played by obstreperous construction workers replete with the drunken merriment that [...]