I'm sitting here, listening to my husband snore away. Oh wait, he just turned his head, he's just breathing heavy now...hubba, hubba.
How do the things around us interact with the genetic material within us, to make us into who we are? I wish it were easy and we could say definitively that it's one or the other that really makes us into who we are but nothing in life is that simple. I'm not good with nuance and it makes it very hard to live my life sometimes. I have this amazing gift/ability/curse, to insult people when I'm trying to give them a compliment. I'm slowly learning that I should stay away from comparative sentences and just stick to the basic, "Wow, that's really nice."
I would really like to be able not put my foot in my mouth all the time.
I'm tired and whiney so I'll say good night now.
"Good night now."
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