Well, I lost it at one point today but I seem to have regained my hold. I’m not sure what “it” is.

I sort of expect the people around me to get things the first time they’re said and then grapple honestly with the facts. It baffles me when I think I don’t see this. Bafflement leads to frustration. Frustration leads to rage. Rage leads to dada-ist pep talks from Xander.

The weeks of bad air quality are getting to me.

The resilient response would have been to figure out where the communication disconnect was, or what hidden pressures needed to be examined so the group could make sure we understood what everybody needs from the project.


Fortunately I lost it in a safe space, where typing in all caps was fine.

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