Ha! I'm right there with you Kriston. I'm an INFJ, but I'm borderline on the I and the F. This is one of those cases where my "T" definitely kicks in.

I cannot conjure up the slightest sympathy for a 10 minute dramatic episode over DD's brother touching her doll (by accident) or detecting skim milk rather than 2% from a 10 feet range. Ugh!