ONCE upon a time, in a land not so far away, there was a queen. She lived a lovely life in her cottage sized castle with her husband and their three sons: Atrain the brave-heart; Jdog the jolly; and Doodle, the daring baby. The queen had a good heart, and she loved her boys with every piece of it. Every day in Frandsenland she works and plays and does her very best NOT to be evil. Sometimes she succeeds. This is her diary.
Thursday, August 4, 2011
You Didn't Just Say That
The husband said something tonight that will not be repeated. It wasn't mean. It was actually supposed to be a compliment. But it wasn't. It was just a stupid, blubbering mistake. His timing was off and his delivery was thoughtless. Poor guy. He's a genius, but needs to take a few tact lessons. It may take me a few days to stop reminding him about it, but I definitely won't write it down. That way it just might slip into my memory's cracks.
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Ouch, yeah best let it fall into the cracks, where I'll later be swept up and thrown in the waste basket, never to be thought of again.
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