I sometimes assume that with all these years behind me, I have gained so much wisdom and patience and an overall presence of stability .... then I catch myself getting highly annoyed at the number of paper copies a coworker is making. And I'm like: "Really? Really man? How do you sleep at night? Think about the trees."
It seems that if I'm not thinking about the sky, then I'm thinking about the trees.
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