If I'm going into a situation where I feel embarassed, I just pretend I'm Scarlett O'Hara, dressing up to go to a party when the whole town is gossiping about me embracing another man. It helps a lot.

I walked into Info's today to see the wastebasket by the client's chair almost full of tissues. I couldn't stop staring at it. How can anyone cry that much? I almost always stop myself after a few minutes.

Info wants me to read Brene Brown. I caught myself from saying, "I hear she has a wonderful voice."