Tuesday, July 29, 2008
It's really quite funny, but every time someone asks me about how the trip was, I tell a slightly different story, or sometimes a very different story. Sometimes I emphasize the good things, and other times the bad stuff, and I wonder why my mood shifts so dramatically, or why the framing has to shift with each new audience. I imagine that this is fairly typical, although I haven't taken a formal poll. As I become more cognizant of this behavior and it has me smirking at myself.
Posted by still sprouting at 11:07 PM