"If you’re curious, I did run late. The whole purse reassembly did put me further behind and while on the road, realized that I did, in fact, forget my phone cord. When I left the house, my attitude was less than stellar, and I can assure you that no prayers were uttered in the car on the way out of town for work. Every amount of traffic, every person I encountered, every “inconvenience” made me angrier and angrier. I’d snapped at everyone in my house in my hurry to get out the door. They’d done nothing wrong, but all of my own actions were now somehow their fault."