Public Apology

I was going to title this "Losing Friends and Alienating People." Sometimes I can be a real dork.

Rachel,

After this morning, I'm sure you'll never want to tell me anything again. ::Sob:: It's not your fault you have air conditioning, nor is it your fault that my life is pathetic. I am happy for you, and I mean it, damn it! You must tell me the details. Well, if you're still speaking to me.

I am going home at lunch in hopes that happy packages will be waiting for me. That, along with medication, should put me in a better frame of mind.

Apologetically,

Pitiful Excuse for a Friend

P.S. Rachel tells me I am forgiven.