Ever slight desecration of the mind
This off shift has thus far been characterized by small pieces of evidence that I am not mentally sound. If this continues, or if I were someone else, I would be concerned. As is, I view these last 3 days to be a series of momentary laps, not a definitive life course. I therefore plan to regroup and in the mean time sit back and laugh at my self for falling victim to the pressures of living in the ever strange place known as Dixie, Utah.