Change

Any inclination I had that I was a new, changed, more relaxed and go-with-the-flow kind of girl got thrown out the window this morning when I opened the NYTimes and discovered that the magazine (with my sacred crossword puzzle in it) had been shrunk, reformatted, and used a new font. I think I used every curse word I knew, and grumped for about an hour.

Apparently, change is NOT okay... At least not first thing in the morning.