Objectivity hides from me.
I don’t blame it really. Whenever it does show up, I’m either kicking at its shins or wailing on its shoulder.
Nevertheless, I dragged its uncooperating butt out yesterday and made it review my Christmas day performance…
And objectivity applauded.
Can you believe that?
I did good at pulling off normal.
Well done, me!
(How I ended up with one family member so angry at me he was shaking, we’ll not contemplate, ok?)