And finally sanity is starting to settle in. Not only do I know where all of my shoes are (even in the same room), know where the plates will live, and am starting to think about cooking outside the microwave, but I've also gotten a handle on the malaise.
All it took was just getting over the abject feeling of total lack of control over everything. And that happened only because I focused on feeling ill-treated at work. When I'm not. It was just a stupid self-generated mind game. Which I am over, at least temporarily.
Other than that, nothing new to report, except to say that it appears that NASA doesn't have psychological profiles on the astronauts. Must not be important. Or it was part of the last round of budget cuts.
That's all I really have to say. Baby steps and all. Just give me a good night's sleep (over 3 hours) tonight, and I'll be golden.
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i'll take that last sentence too.
-Lx
get unstuck sly, and write us something.
Lx
Gotcha. See above.
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