There’s nothing better than a brutal Life Assessment test (in which I scored 33 out of 100) to tell me that my life seriously sucks on pretty much all fronts. Except of course on the basic needs level, on which all is theoretically fine and dandy.
Strangely, this cloud of “oy vey”‘ness has also been hitting most of my local good single friends. Is there a negative zeitgeist in the air – even on a sunny day like this? – or is it just me?
Well, at least if I make my bed I can get an extra point.