When I'm angry with someone, it's usually not for very long. I get over stuff pretty quickly. However, when someone is angry with me, I can't stop thinking about what I might have done wrong. At dinner last night, I think I made someone angry; but the strange part is I don't think I really did anything wrong. Plus, the person upset with me knows me well enough to realise I'd never intentionally say something offensive (at least, not without an abundance of sarcasm).
I usually try to be the one to make the first move toward reconciliation, but this time, I think I'm just gonna let it ride and see what happens. Sometimes, it gets old always being the one who bends over backwards to make everyone happy.