Nulla dies sine linea. Four sentences every day. About whatever happened that day. Most of it's even true. Written by Scott Lee Williams
Thursday, January 14, 2016
Let it Go
"I envy people who can just get mad and then get over it," I say to my cubicle mate. "Like you: you get mad, you get 'salty,'" using her favorite word for when she let's somebody have it who really has it coming, "and then you're done."
"But sometimes, I don't even know I'm mad for, like, twenty minutes. And then it takes me the rest of the day to get over it."