Today I worked early, long, and largely without break. My brain is cheese. My wife worked excessively, and under huge stress.
No one hit us with a car today.
Pretty good day, then.
Crossposted from Epinephrine & Sophistry
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Pretty good day because you weren’t hit by a car, or because being hit by a car still sounds like a bad thing?
Initially, the former, but the latter seems like a good indicator as well.
So. Both.