Tip’s gonna have to put me on the couch and do his psychoanalysis thing because I’m enjoying myself a little too much taking in the panic and despair from weenies here to DC.
I actually thought about this today. Not a bad idea.
You know, retirement has been good for me. I’ve settled down. The robe is off, I’m getting more sunlight, and I’m enjoying my time in the countryside.
I may be retired, but I can dust off the ole tried and true panic cycle. The psychology of weenies (overly optimistic and overly pessimistic) has always fascinated me.