Wednesday, March 30, 2005

A wee bit tired. Had an interesting, near-disastrous, fire-fighting conversation with someone from way back in the annals of my neuroses. Serendipitous, accidental and almost ludicrous. I wasn't meant to have the conversation but did accidentally make contact if only because I have been living on too much coffee. The incident itself is fairly trivial, but for the issues it brings up.

I sometimes wonder at the inadequacy of my coping mechanisms. Dysfunctional, inefficient and incomplete. Watch this space for more details.