I am just enough of a dumbass to worry that this post could be about me.
It's probably telling that my first thought is "what did I do this time?"
It's also probably telling that I feel genuine relief that it wasn't about me coupled with a small amount of pride that I'd managed to keep it together well enough to not have done something that gets attention outside my living room.
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