Ran out of sugar here at work. I know it's not the end of the world, but I don't drink coffee without sugar, man. I don't do it! Daniel Tiger (from Daniel Tiger's Neighborhood on PBS) says that when I get angry I should count to four... But that little shit doesn't understand! I'm gonna start breaking shit if I don't find some sugar! Argghhcghggghhgggggggg!!! [One, two, three, four.]
Also, I brought a can of pop (not soda) to work today and discovered that cans of pop are not allowed in the hospital. It's probably for the best, because if I had that can of pop in my hand when I realized that I ran out of sugar... Blood and tears and destruction, my friends.
So what do you do when things don't go your way? I like to swear and grunt and yell. It never helps. Maybe I should listen more closely to Daniel Tiger. Maybe we should all listen more closely to Daniel Tiger...
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"If you feel so mad that you want to roar, take a deep breath and count to four." :)
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