I forgot to write a post this morning. I was rushed. There was some training at work, early. The boy's mom had to come over to pick him up before to take him to pre-school. Then there was left only the new complexities of work. It is no wonder that people wish to relax, to get away. I am starting to understand why. Forced to understand, in a sense. Applying myself is difficult. Intelligence alone isn't good enough any more. I had hoped that I could just glide through life on just that. Turns out, no. Either I'm not as smart as I had thought, or that never really worked in the past, either. Maybe both. Probably both, then.