Down in the Pits of Hell, By Lucfer's Hairy Legs

If we learned anythng from Dante's Inferno, it was that things get worse before they get better.

The best thing about feeling like you are wallowing in so deep in the pits of Hell is that you are almost out. I just have to be disoriented a few times and will crawl out the other side.

So is it Puragortio next? Or Paradiso?

We'll have to see.

The 9th Electron

For a while I have been running on a very high stress level, yet not being behind in anything. It's amazing how I let nothing slip through my fingers and thought processes. But I knew, this could not last for long, if one more thing was added to my plate, the delicate equilibrium I had worked hard to achieve would fall apart.

This equilibrium after much practice, had become streamlined. I was doing this, and I was happy. I wanted to stay this way. Should I lose one thing that I was doing, I would have all this extra time and would no doubt lose efficiency since I would just loiter around and waste a lot of time. In the same way, should I gain something I would reach a breaking point.

One could say I have achieved an octet. Lose an electron I'd be reactive to find another, not so bad. Then something tries to be my 9th electron...

Moral of the Story: I am sorry if any person is ever a 9th electron