The man with the empty mind is talking perfectly loud
When things are going well -- and they are going well -- the oddest setbacks are oddly distracting. One accepts that they shape their reality, and the world begins to reflect that. But rather than just appreciate that and settle, one decides to mettle with the good things by raising expectations and lowering effort.
The above comment reflects too many independent aspects of my life at this particular singularity.
Fortunately, I am running away again. I arrive in Panama City (PTY) at 6:35pm on Wednesday. (shit, I fly out of Pittsburgh at 6:25am).