  my boss yelled at me for an hour and a half this afternoon. an hour and a half. seriously. when the boy got home, i was curled in bed in the fetal position, covers over my head. (i deny any and all tears. ) he sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed my back. i smiled a little. "can i give you a urlLink hug ? " he asked. i smiled, a lot. it doesn't take much, really. but now, now i have to get back to work, and i'm not even urlLink ia . 
