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October 2, 2007

So I snapped and snarled at the woman I love, swore at her, hung up and didn't call back.  This after she had three hours sleep, after her step-father died, a man she dearly loved.

I'm certain that I qualify as a total asshole.

I'd bet her family would agree.

Tomorrow is going to be awkward, to say the least.

It doesn't matter the provocation -- there was of course provocation -- you're 'supposed' to be able to maintain some level of cool, or something, in times of crisis.

Impulse control.  What a pleasant thought, what a novel idea.

I'm a dickhead.