This afternoon I had a temper tantrum.
It was a word processing task that set me off -- producing address labels. I don't do it often, or well, and when things go wrong, as they often do, I want to scream and throw things. This sort of behaviour is frowned upon in the workplace, however. But at home, why not?
I wish I could say that my angry tirade fixed the problem. My husband did that.
YEY! It's like you were holding it in for years. I look forward to the day that I , too, can have a tantrum again.
ReplyDeleteso J, no tantrums? are those things you do do called something else. Agism semantics?
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