Make Love, Not War

I've been off-kilter all day today. My co-worker (and friend) and I had an argument this morning about something really silly. Work stress shows itself in many different forms.
I hate fighting. And she and I didn't really even fight we just 'disagreed', but I hated that too.

I was never good at staying mad at someone. Growing up, Angie used to TORTURE me by giving me the silent treatment for days on end. It killed me every time.

My friend and I just chatted briefly though and we both sorta said "yeah...sorry 'bout that...things are stressful...yadda yadda yadda". So I feel much better now.