Two days later

I feel badly that I posted in anger. I'm sure there's some rule in the Bible about not writing in your blog after the sun has gone down without first reconciling with an enemy.

Not that this person is now my enemy! Yesterday I remembered that I am often sensitive. Most of the time I don't need to remember this because I am blessed with such amusing, generous and loving friends (and employers, and parents, and pastors). The last time I cried wasn't even over an emotional wound, but because little Thiel had a temperature of 103 degrees after taking his first dose of Amoxicillin and it scared me.

This person merely had a tactless evening. And I've learned that tactless people make my sensitive self go "ouch" far too frequently. Consider this a lesson learned!