Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
Perchance to think about work. And about snappy comebacks to doltish, politicking, back-stabbing co-workers. In imaginary situations. That never happen.
Which is a good thing. But is hell on the sleep patterns.
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