So for the first time in a month or so, I feel like myself again. I did not fall asleep at work yesterday and I had time to
enjoy a relaxing evening. Instead of spewing a diatribe, I can express this in a gratefulness way. When I am in charge of the order of events in my world, I can accomplish everything timely, well, and have time left over for the large and small grace notes of life. Having offloaded the undue pressure to meet absurd demands, I am free once again to do what is important and meaningful for me. All is well.
Bach is not noise, Madam. (Robert, in Two's Company)