Somewhere in the last day or so the brighter parts of my philosophy have been routed horse, foot, and artillery by a familiar sinking feeling. Hello, No Reason Sads, I haven't seen you yet this year. Bless your little heart. (I'm cheered, however, by the fact that there are no Incorrect Persons in my vicinity these days. So that still works.)
But there are lots and lots of things happening happening the next few days, with the varied and interesting people I know, and the best way to deal with the No Reasons is to ignore them until they go away. Like stray cats.
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