The Need for Power: Telepathy and misunderstanding

So now I’ve missed two posts in  row, with last Friday and than this Monday. My only excuse is for Monday, which was a holiday.

But it’s been that sort of week where I have determined I very certainly need a superpower. I choose telepathy, where I will have the ability to drill my thoughts, feelings, and interpretations into your head via psychic link – even via the internet and over great distance (actually, especially over such great distance, when such seems to compound the chance of misunderstanding.

I do not wish to be misinterpreted or taken to be far bitchier than I am. Have you ever heard the Weepies song “Hideaway that has the line:

Some will call me all kinds of names
Some will say I don’t play the right kind of game
I try to be honest, try to be kind
And honestly leave when I know that it’s time
I know that it’s time

So I suppose that until I develop my super telepathic powers that will allow tone to be always and accurately conveyed in every email, and every laugh to be interpreted correctly, I will have to just try to be honest, try to be kind … and accept that life is as it is.

Are you misinterpreted frequently? Fan of the song?

Thanks for reading, and hope you all have a fantastic week. (And I’ll try for my Friday blog, I swear). 😉