It was suppose to be a 10 minute fix. Two hours later, my screen was fixed, but my phone was broken in a different way and it frustrated Ron. So....he didn't behave himself - quite - uh....perfectly? I thought that was unnecessary and immediately felt attacked. It wasn't necessary, but he wasn't really trying to be mean, he was just feeling extremely frustrated and I was the first target to walk across his range of sight.
So I can go ahead and feel slighted, or just realize that we're both frustrated and move on.
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