in a crappy mood. Although for one brief shining moment, this morning, I thought the tides had turned. It was while I was eating my cereal and thinking, “I like my cereal.” Then life became real again, and I still had mountains of piles of paper to deal with. I’m working at it, though, shreddin’ a bit and tossin’ a bit. All those bits will some day, I’m sure, add up to a forest, and I shall be free of the detritus of my life…for a little while or so.