It didn’t last…
…so there I was driving to work this AM in the foulest mood. For no discernible reason. I went into my office. Putzed around doing this and that. Left to go to an appointment. Stopped at a drugstore to get some water and some cash. And there, bullshitting with the clerk at the cash register, my mood suddenly lifted, and I was at home in my skin again. For no discernible reason. Then I went about my day. And somehow, someway, before I knew it–for no discernible reason–I was in the foulest mood again.
Go figure…

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Ooowieeee BIG mood swings! Not good. Interacting with clerk lifted your mood, but it descended again? Was it perhaps an agreeable novelty to interact with someone not work-related, who didn’t require any expertise or professional attitude, just an ordinary Joe?