Some days start well like today . But I really must do something about my phobic anxiety which attacks me with great force and very often during the day until its time to go home . Much like Tani and her physics paper wherein she starts writing her answers well but suddenly there's a great wall of ice which freezes her up and she's reduced to writing the question and then drawing a line . The three zeros look very accusing and fade beside the marks she has scored in the forst part of the paper .
Sometimes I repent that both my daughters share my mental make up and not their father's .
I wonder if it has something to do with chocolate deprivation .