AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH ! ! ! (he screamed again). Not only is the whole world confusing me presently (don’t mention MoTs, for instance). I seem to have transferred my old Windows Live Space to WordPress (as requested – nay, demanded! – by Windows its very self), and now I’m a-trying to sort my Space (which is no longer my Space, of course) out.
AND I have to remember that, if I weaken as the weight of the world throws itself upon me, I shall have allowed whoever is causing that weight to descend to beat me. Therefore, although The Black Dog is nipping hard at my ankles (and even higher), I shall try to remain cool, calm and collected. (Those readers who are not familiar with the aforementioned not-quite-mythical creature may request an explanation.)
Anyway, after a fairly foul week, I shall soldier on. Anyone who wants me to offload my sorrows onto them may ask me to do so via a land-line call. But, in my present mental state, I suspect nobody will (I find comfort in the knowledge that, to have a mental state, one must have a mind!).