Yesterday I was wallowing in self-pity, struggling with a VERY Serious Problem, and said as much on Twitter. (I mentioned the “self-pity” party, right?)
This morning I got a DM from someone I don’t know, offering to take me out for drinks sometime to commiserate.
I was all, “Thanks, but no. You’re a doll. Don’t mind me” etc.
Then he DM’d back:
“Ooops, sorry. I actually meant that message for somebody else. But hey, uh, you’re cool too” etc
Wow, what a reset button. I needed that. We now resume our regularly scheduled life.
