
And then a realization: MAYBE HE'S A MISTAKE. I'm thinking of myself as a magnificent twelve-by-twelve foot oriental rug spread across a palace floor, displayed for all to admire and enjoy. Now, I'm thinking of Jeff as a twelve-by-twelve inch finely hewn box sitting over on the nearby table... What we (i) do -- is madly try to stuff my 12x12 foot dimensions into his 12x12 inch dimensions. It wont fit. Maybe Jeff and I don't fit, at all. It doesn't mean one is better than the other, maybe were just intrinsically different. A MISMATCH!
I dunno. I'm challenging myself to consider my needs as a hindrance to my otherwise limitless journey -- my quest for the mundane. This'll just pass, I HOPE :D
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