once again horsemouth's head will float down the river

why oh why oh why oh why...

is life never easy. 

muses horsemouth.

(he is live from the trenches of the latest debacle). 

the situation is stressful and horsemouth has taken a while to get his head right.

but just as horsemouth has got his head right another participant has let the system get ontop of his head (no dread no). 

horsemouth is trying to work out whether things can go ahead or whether they have to be postponed or whether indeed the best strategy would not in fact be to bow out and to let people get on with their drama without him.  

once again horsemouth's head will float down the river. 

he is reminded of the chair of another organisation who described the task as herding cats. horsemouth would wish to see less charismatic drama and more dull bureaucracy. 

oh well guess he finds out monday. or maybe he won't find out wednesday. 

horsemouth will go for a walk. he normally finds this helpful. 

-------

how dense (in the south wales meaning of the term - dense meaning stupid (by analogy with thick)) is horsemouth? for the last month he has been bemoaning facebook's failure to show him a note from a year ago in his memories at the same time he has been remembering that the facebook notes tool was closed down at the start of november last year. it has taken him a month to realise that facebook is not longer showing him a notes entry from a year ago because they don't exist.

ahem.

he blames it on stress. 

last night a bottle of beer and an underwhelming 80ies tv horror - from the annals of the journal of psychical research (allegedly). the theme music (and titles) were decent - the theme music by an ex-member of tears for fears. 

horsemouth listened to a talking politics podcast on the supply chain and demand crisis woes of capitalism (and thus in fairly short-order, the people) but none of it has gone in. he's waiting on the arrival of the hawkbinge podcast (but they might want to shuffle it nearer to christmas).