We had a really hard morning yesterday. I don’t know if I woke up grumpy or she did. As usual, all the words came out of my mouth.
I can tell when it’s me being angry or her being angry. When it’s me, my voice drops and my shouts can rattle the rafters. (Note: This has not happened once since Sunshine moved in, that I can remember). This is called “shouting”. When she is mad, my voice goes high and scratchy, and is called “screaming”. I have never screamed before, and it is also notable that the words coming out are a whole lot less angry than they should be if it was ME who was mad.
But whatever. We short-circuited the fights several times, and then found a way out of them. Much better than most.
Had a pretty good day after that, although not much happened. I did not get out to practice, but I spent a lot of “honey time” on and off and we watched a couple movies.Logitech, the non-optical one that didn’t have the stupid high hump.
Back to work today. My new trackball has not gotten here yet, it would surely make my job at work easier if it would. It’s an old