It's been a pretty ghastly two weeks, all in all, but in the end I'd say I've learned lots. The art of verbal self-defense can't ever be a bad thing, right?

You know, if I hadn't been stressed out I might not have "prescribed" for myself a walk in Prospect Park. And if I hadn't been in Prospect Park Friday night, I might have missed the twilight. So now it all makes sense....