my original title for this post was “cuckoo for cocoa puffs” as that is the politically incorrect phrase i use to describe some of the errors in thinking i enconter during my workdays. today certainly fits that description.
whenever i encounter a situation that is disproportionate i do not know if i should go left or go right. i just choose as best i can. i don’t know if these days will ever actually feel good. but i do feel relieved. survival is often under-rated. if i can’t avoid cocoa puffs, then i am glad that i can not the let lack of sense lead the way.