Oh. Right.
Somebody told me that I overthink things.
Well yes, I thought, I think about things a lot.
Doesn't everyone?
And then someone (Anna, who may or may not still be around here, but who plays a mean game of Scrabble) posted something like "Twelve things you'll only understand if you overthink things". And all of them applied to me.
So there's a thing.
And there's a new person at work, who described himself as Red and likely to get Redder the more pressure he was under. Poor chap, I thought. Hypertension is a bitch.
And then he went on to describe what I took to be a Myers Briggs knock off, where we are all one of four colours. So I took the silly test, and I'm Yellow.
Which means I thrive on supportive and creative environments, and hate being judged, amongst other things, and that was right too (don't worry, I'm not reading anymore into this than I do into the fact that Pisceans are romantic fantasists who are fond of a drink.
But still, as Hamlet, Oedipus, Lear and those other guys said, "I wish I'd known this stuff earlier."
Well yes, I thought, I think about things a lot.
Doesn't everyone?
And then someone (Anna, who may or may not still be around here, but who plays a mean game of Scrabble) posted something like "Twelve things you'll only understand if you overthink things". And all of them applied to me.
So there's a thing.
And there's a new person at work, who described himself as Red and likely to get Redder the more pressure he was under. Poor chap, I thought. Hypertension is a bitch.
And then he went on to describe what I took to be a Myers Briggs knock off, where we are all one of four colours. So I took the silly test, and I'm Yellow.
Which means I thrive on supportive and creative environments, and hate being judged, amongst other things, and that was right too (don't worry, I'm not reading anymore into this than I do into the fact that Pisceans are romantic fantasists who are fond of a drink.
But still, as Hamlet, Oedipus, Lear and those other guys said, "I wish I'd known this stuff earlier."
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And stop worrying so damn much...
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Or in my temperament? That's a very good question...
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Pisceans are romantic fantasists who love swimming.
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