|The heart with a mind of its own.(Be present.)||The mind with a heart of its own.(It's past.)||The dream that is your waking life.(Go there now.)|
I don't have very long to write an entry at the moment. I am at work and things are very touchy for me. I don't see that anyone else has noticed this, but I feel very edgy. Potential mistakes are gathering like storm clouds over the work that I am doing at the moment. I don't know if anyone but me can see them--though this wouldn't be the first time this has been the case.
Perhaps it's because I got a total of five hours of sleep last night, bringing the grand total for the last three days up to about twelve hours. Not too happy making.
Gotta go now.