Special Sense of Humor
"Aren't you going to wish me a happy holiday," Y IM'ed me as soon as I logged in yesterday morning. "Um. No," I thought. "Is it inappropriate to wish people a Happy Jew Year?" I asked. "Not if they aren't accustomed to your uh.. special sense of humor, as I painfully am," he responded. Special sense of humor? What on earth does that mean? Doesn't everyone think I am wickedly funny? I usuallly find my life funny. Even now, amidst the drama, the unemployment angst, the relationship crumbled around my feet, things make me laugh. Almost every day. Like the guy who initiated a brief message exchange while I was cruising for sex looking for dates, who wrote, "You look great." And I wrote back, "Thank you very much. I credit botox and plastic surgery. ;-) [oh, and good lighting and camera angles]." And that was the end of that little exchange. To be honest, I probably wouldn't have written that if he didn't h...
