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Humor and Being Human and Starting The Morning out...

Okay, so my previous post showcases the fact that I'm definitely ready to call it a night and I have dry humor. But I'm human, and that's the point of this last post of the day.

This morning started out with a bang. My voice raises and the door slams Bammmm!  I am mad.  Yes, I said it, I was mad. And what's weird was the reaction. My family was looking like what's gotten in to her. I thought, hmmmm, it's good that I show this side every once in a while. See here's the thing, I'm not Jesus nor do I profess to be. But I do believe in handling yourself accordingly. Which people get soooooo use to you being so calm. But every once in a while you have to let people know hey something or someone has crossed the line. And so I owned those feelings. And right after doing so, I worked out and was able to release it. I laugh because I had to apologize for slamming the door that early in the  morning. I think the birds even stopped chirping for a moment. ~Thoughts on humor and being human and starting the morning out without the usual quiet.

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