Is it summer yet?

This was one hell of a week. So much happened,I forget it happened this week. The weekend was funky. Tried to be nice to some folks who in turn, simply forgot to thank me. Got bent out of shape and the whole thing escalated for the world to see. Not cute. Then I had to remember (because I forget), that men and women communicate differently, and emotionally challenged men even more so. So Monday started off beyond funky and blue. Was blue, had a major blowup, a boo hoo and then had to use blue language with someone well on the verge of turning blue (his face was a beet red when I left in a fit of rage).
Tuesday was awkward but got off on a good foot, had me come to terms and make peace, and then the evening ended on another sour note. Hump day had me humping. Thursday had me helping and the week ended on such a high note, I can't believe what just happened. I do know that when folks piss me off again, I can just think about the good stuff and all the other stuff will mean nothing in my grand scheme of things.

This week's lesson: Talk is cheap. Loud talking can get you heard, if not some reaction. Communication solves mostly anything and in the end, I'm always right!