The internet I'm using right now is being as spastic as a chihuahua on Red Bull. So I apologize for any weirdness that might happen, including the random change in font for this post. Blame the chihuahua.
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Have you ever done something and immediately regretted it?
I know I have.
In fact, it happened here, on this very blog.
I wrote something, posted it, and immediately regretted it.
This wasn't the "Crap, I wrote a hateful post
about Justin Bieber and need to apologize because that's what Christians are
'supposed' to do," kind of regret.
Nor was it the, "I don't know why I said the death of
Osama bin Laden was a good/bad thing," kind of remorse.
It wasn't even the, "Crud, my wife is eventually going
to read this," kind of mistake. And that one happens a lot.
And though I felt the sting of regret after hitting the
"Publish" button for what I wrote, I definitely know I needed to
share it. But that doesn't make me feel any less embarrassed.
So what is it? Well, if you keep reading, you'll find out.
