Does anyone reading this have a sense that something has changed in the milieu surrounding us? Like we have crossed over a boundary or passed through an event horizon?
Last year, as the holidays approached, I noticed that the usual tempering of peoples' moods was not happening - if anything, folks seemed more distant, pale and unemotional. There was none of the standard infusion of temporary cheerfulness. It was as if the world had just stopped at a specific moment and spun there for a few weeks.
Then, in a flash, it was like the time-track was trying to catch back up and events, and the anticipation of events, rose ominously up through the spring.
Given that normal is hard to define, all seemed unspectacular normal until sometime on Thanksgiving night/Friday morning.
Then, I would swear I heard an audible click of a switch.
Something has changed...And not for the best.
Last year, as the holidays approached, I noticed that the usual tempering of peoples' moods was not happening - if anything, folks seemed more distant, pale and unemotional. There was none of the standard infusion of temporary cheerfulness. It was as if the world had just stopped at a specific moment and spun there for a few weeks.
Then, in a flash, it was like the time-track was trying to catch back up and events, and the anticipation of events, rose ominously up through the spring.
Given that normal is hard to define, all seemed unspectacular normal until sometime on Thanksgiving night/Friday morning.
Then, I would swear I heard an audible click of a switch.
Something has changed...And not for the best.
