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Location: Work.
Troubled By: My Behavior Last Night. It Wasn't Good.
Listening: "A Pirate Looks At Forty" ~Jimmy Buffett.

Several things learned last night. None of them good, but they had to be learned somehow. I won't elaborate--I elaborated more than I should have in an entry that was up for a little while and which I deleted, as I
found it highly inappropriate.

I like to think that I've dealt with all of my baggage and then I get put into close proximity with two of my exes--one of whom is a former convict on probation who is apparently making more than I am at his new job and the other of whom I apparently want dead in some nasty way. My reaction to
this was less than desireable. I was chastised.
I was in the wrong and I am contrite. It actually
wasn't that big of a deal, but it feels like it was. *sigh*

This past week back up in Los Angeles has been educational on a lot of levels. Very little of the education has been pleasant. I've definitely learned to value my homelife in Long Beach and that there are some situations I simply am better off walking away from.