Friday, June 15, 2012

I am angry, and I think I crossed over the line of "Be angry and sin not" (my paraphrase).  In my anger, I slammed my new sweeper down and broke the lever that locks it in upright.  Now it falls over.  A lot.  When you least expect it.

Every time I sweep from now on, I'll be reminded of today.  Will I remember and romanticize what made me angry, giving me an excuse to rehash and reflame my anger?  Or will I remember how my inappropriate actions cost me?

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