I should never give advice. EVER. Because of my advice, someone is having a terrible, horrible, no-good, awfully bad day and it's mostly because of me. That makes me a total jerkface for suggesting what I thought was a good, mature way of handling the situation. Clearly, I was wrong and I deserve a slap on the wrist and a strip of ducktape to keep my mouth shut next time. So, for all parties involved...I'm so very sorry. If I have to travel 2,400 miles to mediate some sort of reconciliation, I will. Just say the word.
So while I'm trying not to feel like a total ass for this mishap, I am enjoying what could be the most delicious cranberry orange scone I've ever had. One that I certainly do not deserve. Maybe I'll package some up and send them as part of the remediation.
On to brighter things...Darcy's wedding on Friday was beautiful and I'm convinced that she and Adam are the happiest looking couple I've seen in long time. They are both very very lucky to have each other and I wish them all the happiness in the world...
Yesterday I actually got a sunburn..yes a SUNburn! Which means that the sun was out for the first time since like last October. While it's a bit sore now, I'll be super happy when it turns into a golden tan...but next time I have been instructed to wear sunscreen because Grant says he doesn't want to be married to a lobster. Two words to notice there: LOBSTER and MARRIED.
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Theoretically if I knew who you were talking about, I'm guessing he'd say it's no big deal and it wasn't your fault at all.
So don't worry about it. It's not your fault at all!
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