Sometimes I’m an a**hole. There–I admit it.

First, read this post. Thanks to Kristen Britain for pointing it out over on the Facebook. These are so true. All of them. With me, so much with #2. I know of at least 2 past interactions with perfectly nice people that I bobbled because Introvert me had hit overload and just couldn’t anymore. So … Continue reading Sometimes I’m an a**hole. There–I admit it. →