tidings of mental stability

Everyone goes a bit crazy over the holidays, or maybe everyone goes a bit crazy as they get older.  Either way, lately I find myself confused both by my behavior and by the behavior of others–perhaps one reflects the other, or perhaps my confusion is as precise as it feels.

I don’t understand this loneliness I’ve been feeling lately, so I’m not sure why I expect others to.  I do, though, and they don’t.

I am standing at a computer at the Rocky River library typing this, and the angle is giving me what I assume carpel tunnel syndrome must feel like.  Or not.  My point being, if I don’t stop typing here soon, I may lose the ability to type altogether… nobody wants that.

Happy Holidays, dear readers–I wish you all tidings of mental stability. 

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