I have a classic Carrie conundrum. Which is more satisfying, dinner with your man friend or shopping with your credit card?
The answer is, of course, both.
Today was the second worst day of my career. Seriously. Oh, in the big scheme of things, it's not the end of the world. But when you're a person who finds their worth in work and someone tells you that you suck at it, that's a bad day right there. So I handled it as any good girl should. I called my crush for sympathy and pulled out my credit card.
I've been told that the measure of a good man is how he reacts in a crisis. This boy passed with flying colors. Not only did he buy me dinner and listen attentively to my horrifying story, but when I told him I dealt with my stress by having a massage and buying a new handbag, he said, "That's okay. You deserved both of those things."
I'm so going to marry that man.
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2 comments:
Whoa. And whoa.
Yay for you in the end. Sorry the first part really sucked. You'll bounce back!
and you should marry that man...or one just like him. :)
re: suckage...it just ain't true, LJW. You couldn't suck if you tried. I think you're phenominal! Come to Texas...I'll show you some suckers! :)
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