Rachel

You know, now I'll be able to say I did what I could.

And then she friended me on Facebook, which practically made me laugh.

But I, this sounds ridiculous, but I didn't want to be rude.

And so I accepted her friendship.

I was in line and I completely was out of my body as I was reading it.

I still forgot where I was that someone had to say, are you in line?

And I was like, no, I'm not.

And I had to like

push my cart away from the checkout stand because I could not focus.

Randy, I'm so grateful that you wrote me back.

It makes me cringe to think about how semi-creepy and weird it must have seemed to get those messages.

Ugh, I'm kicking myself for letting that happen.

I'm still hoping to talk to you privately and just explain myself.

Would that be okay?

Yeah, I do.

That has occurred to me.

I think you were over-apologetic.

If you set yourself as the kind of character who is like, oh, sorry, sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have done that, that automatically makes her basically, like... Gives her power?

Yeah, it puts her in a better spot than you're in, and that's bad.

I know, I love it.