The power of forgiveness

Sometimes I have a tendency (I guess like most people) to be a bit "yappy" instead of solving the trouble at hand. Yesterday I hurt someone by talking about some one behind that person's back. I should not be doing that, since I have had my fair share of that one myself.
So, with setted certain things set straight by an old wise man (thanx Roge... although I guess you don't like to be called OLD and wise :P), I called and apologized to the certain person and straighten things out. He was happy that I called. And here I am, with a warm feeling and a smile on my face. And in some ridicoulous way proud of myself. Oh my Lord, am I becoming an adult :D?

And Tina, bless your heart. And you're right. Mind the important things, not the rest!! Please, you all, keep your fingers crossed on Thursday between 09-10 CET. I want to make things happen there and then. Will be back on the matter. Promise!

Dingle dongle...

There are certain things in life that really makes you stronger unless they break you. My temp-job during the summer obviously was the latter category. I am proud to say that I lasted all the way through although the bosses and SJ (our government run train company here in Sweden) had me going more or less nuts. My poor J was really tired of hearing me the last few weeks, bless his soul...
But...
Now, with all the financial worries and all, no-one dares to hire. So here I am. But it has only been a couple of weeks yet, so still a little "vacation-feel" to it...