I know this sounds ridiculous, but it brings back all those anxious memories of waiting to be picked for the neighborhood baseball game. I would stand there with my new glove in hand, hoping that I wouldn't be last. And I wasn't. I was always somewhere in the middle. A metaphor for my life. I'm a middle child. Living in the Midwest. My horoscope is Libra (the scales balanced evenly in the middle). And according to my careful analysis of my group emails... I'm in the middle of most CC lists as well. At least I wasn't picked last!
Is this crazy? Do other people obsess over CC lists?
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