Grace and Mercy, I tell ya!

I work with a slew of men who all have the same name. Like seriously, 4 of them. Today, we'll talk about the one I call "L" (as opposed to Dub, Mr. Warden, Sir!, and Austin).

Apparently I've been pretty nasty to L lately. He came into my office after I made a few snide remarks (at the time, I thought they were funny). L asked why I've been "busting his chops" lately. Huh???

So I apologized and realized that I'm approaching man-hating mode since my breakup with M.W. last Saturday. Then I wrote him an email apology telling him that my life has taken a weird turn lately and I'm sorry for not being nicer.

Ahh, the Grace! The Mercy!
His response to my email was:

"thanks for being humble. i was a little anxious about talking to you about it. i've noticed the comments a few times lately. hope i haven't said anything too mean, i'm not good on quick comebacks.

so, It's All Good. i'll buy you coffee at the new coffee place on 10th st.
jl"