At the coffee shop, I bent down to plug in my laptop and whacked my head hard on the table. The jolt was so intense, I forgot I was supposed to use my head to think! 🤯 I couldn’t wrap my mind around what just happened. And yeah, it hurt like crazy. In that moment, I felt a surge of uncontrollable anger.
An overwhelming wave of anger filled me
In that instant, I started to pinpoint what triggered my rage. 🤔
Was it my fault for not looking ahead and bending over recklessly? Or was it the fault of the employee who had crammed the tables and chairs together the day before? Maybe it was the plug designer’s fault for making it impossible to plug in without contorting like a pretzel. Was it the fault of the contractor who designed the café in such a way that you had to bend over to see the socket? Or was it the fault of the economic climate, forcing me to open Excel at a café for simulations, all stemming from the Legoland crisis sparked by Governor Kim Jintae’s debt default declaration? 🤨 Was the Federal Reserve to blame for hiking interest rates and creating this mess? Or was it all the fault of that damned coronavirus, freezing everyone and everything in its tracks from the start?
Thinking this through, I realized my fault was minimal, and
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