I've never done anything to hurt or offend it. That I know of. Yet it vexes me at every turn and goes out of its way to make me miserable and try to trip me.
In return, I'm going to get rid of it as soon as my opening song changes melody, so THERE.
I've been practicing a lot and trying to have a very mature and serene attitude about everything, but it's tough I tell you. I just resisted a Knit Picks Halloween sale (comfort shopping) for which I deserve tremendous accolades given my composure under tremendous anxiety. The sale is on orange and black yarn, I mean seriously. I LOVE ORANGE. How will I continue to resist for another week?!
Saturday night is getting closer and I'm getting punchier.