I should be happy that there was no mayhem and chaos to speak of today, but the wash-over foolishness from last weeks seems to be enough to keep things stupid for the rest of this week at least. Not much likelihood of catching a breath before being plunged back into it… Sort of like getting a swirly that way. It can’t be a good thing when you get use to operating in a constant state of pissed off. Normal should be like that.

I haven’t quite put my finger on it just yet, but I’ve got a sense that something is off. There’s some bad mojo working out there and I need to figure out what it is. The constant casting looks over my shoulder is getting old and being snuck up on just ain’t my bag, baby. Not that I’m expecting the world turned upside down, but my experience has been that any surprise is generally a bad one.