I spoke to Panthea yesterday. All I can really say is that the conversation started out okay, but eventually she started crying and I felt like shit for making her cry. I didn't do it on purpose, but it's obviously very difficult for her to speak to me considering how hurt she still feels. I'm sorry for making you cry yesterday, Panthea.
Well, laundry load # 1 is done. Time to get things situated and head to the salad bar.
Sigh
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