Funny how our minds, that seem so easily moved from one moment to the next, can find themselves so easily trapped in a place we don't want them to be, a place from so far back in the past that it shouldn't even exist anymore.

Maybe not funny, maybe just cruel.

Maybe Robert Heinlein's Lazarus Long had it right; every now and then, go through a complete reset, mind wipe and all, so you can't remember all that old crap that makes it suddenly hard to function.

I just want everybody to be happy.