Okay, I'm spending the day pouting. It's a designated day to just sit in the house and pout. It's not about The Hubbie. It's my inner temper tantrum. Life isn't so terrific on a Tuesday after a yippee Monday.
But, there is always Wednesday.
Pouting on Tuesday, getting over it, moving on, no feeling sorry for me, no inner temper tantrum tomorrow.
Interesting how long a pouting day can be, worth it? Don't know, all humans do it. I'm just being human.
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