
Well, wouldn't you know. I had taken his keys earlier, had them in my purse. When he asked for them, I tried to quickly grab them out of my purse and throw (yes I wanted to throw) them at him. But I couldn't because I didn't find them there.
Major frustration, because now we had to talk again and discuss where the keys might be, and so on. I so did not want to open my mouth and say N E THING!!!
But we Had to Talk!!! I was like "Do We Have to Talk? I would be so happy to continue this silence. It feels so much better!"
Talking of course, ended up being a good thing, because it eventually broke the tension and allowed us to discuss the business matter that desperately needed both our attention.
No deep lesson here, just sharing..... Because I was oh so mad!!!!
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