What made me sad today?
Sharpening a knife.
When we bought the knife and the block and the sharpener (many years ago), we agreed that only one person would sharpen the knives, because of the angle of sharpening or some such. So he always sharpened the knives, proudly, when i asked, as if it required some special skill.
What made me...angry today?
Remembering the first time when he wanted to leave me, 20 years ago, when he rejected my naked body, because i was being punished. As if it were defective, which it is not. The embarrassment is what i remember.
A thing i heard today that i needed to hear:
Don't believe everything you think.