I am blue. Unreasonably blue. There's a lot going on right now, but none of it is actually bad, so I don't know what my problem is. Well, I do, I guess, if I stop and think about it. The Root of All Evil is my continually high expectations for myself, people, and just life in general. I've never thought of myself as an optimist...quite the opposite, in fact. That doesn't really fit with always expecting a lot from people. And I paint these rosy pictures of how things are going to turn out or play out, and then I'm disappointed when that doesn't happen. I don't really know how that fits into the Saturday Six-Pack motif, but it must somehow, because they're happening simultaneously. Anyway, here goes, and maybe as I type, things will become clearer.