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Mudcat

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I feel like I have been a bit bipolar lately.

It is not unusual at all for addicts to have underlying mood stuff going on - but I have been the exception. 20+ years in the recovery zone and there was one extremely serious depression - 1992-93ish.

But other than that, nothing much.

But looking back, I can really recognize what a gloomy Nov-Dec I had. Just how I was acting at work. Not that I stopped working hard - or well - and I wasn't aggressively mean or argumentative or anything. But I was just more-or-less a black cloud. People noticed and a few gentle comments were made (afterwards). These days I am definitely uncharacteristically cheery and jovial. Nothing wrong with that - I feel great - but just not quite me.

No particular point being made here - just something I feel like I should take some ownership of.


:dunno:
 
I don't have moods that relate to anything. Winter, or cold,'or dark or sunny, or any unnormal anxiety or anything. I am 1000% perfectly normal as fuck. My mind is like a Ken Dolls body. The most absolute representation of what is average Joe picket fence middle of America everyday guy.
 
I don't have moods that relate to anything. Winter, or cold,'or dark or sunny, or any unnormal anxiety or anything. I am 1000% perfectly normal as fuck. My mind is like a Ken Dolls body. The most absolute representation of what is average Joe picket fence middle of America everyday guy.

your mind is dick-less and has no balls?
 
I might owe a few apologies. Although, again, I wasn't being openly mean or anything. But I dunno, I was probably rolling my eyes at people and stupid passive-aggressive shit. There are some genuinely dumb things I deal with every day. Usually I just shrug it off - but I was probably doing some eye-rolling or heavy sighing or shit for a while there.

I don't know.

Maybe some general apologies are in order - at least acknowledgments.
 
These days it seems that I'm all gleeful - so I'm unmotivated to deploy vaguely threatening chompers.

Hopefully I will be gone from this place before any weird moods roll around again - if they ever do - which I don't expect - but who knows?

Whatever my mood is, there is no denying: this is absolute amateur hour as a warehousing/logistics operation. Plus business is just plain doing poorly.

Gotta get out of here.
 
Ow. I feel good.

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