Part of me wishes that your little remark was about me. But that would be hypocrisy that I just couldn’t understand. In my mind, it was about me (since, y’know, the world revolves around me) and it bothers (a tiny part of) me. I want to be on your mind, obviously. But I can’t say anything. I don’t. Because there is nothing to say.
Made changes to the CAO again. Considering UCC. Again.
If people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.