I was flooded with rage today as I tried to make my printer print the labels I needed. Over and over again I push the same print button and the same misaligned page emerged. The printer would not bow to my will and I could not see the reality of the situation.

Hours later, when I had calmed down I could laugh a bit about this rage. Where does it live in my body?

Tomorrow I will try again or maybe I will just address the many envelops by hand.

Sigh