The wonder of over-pressure is that, at a certain point, things simply get put off. Somewhere around the apex of “too-much-to-possibly-do”, “some-things-are-just-not-going-to-get-done” takes over, and the imperative becomes the postponed, then the optional, and sometimes even the irrelevant.
It’s a funny old world. Our brains are so chameleon-like that you barely see the flash of turning tail.

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