So much for finding repose and going back to how it used to be. It's frightening that the slightest nudge could cause me to lose my balance and hence make a (reluctant) trip back down into that frightening, cold, dark, deep ditch

Still, that was too much of a coincidence. But I've trained myself to not over-think. Ah, the peril of all perils.

Ending off with my favourite phrase to describe life and staying alive- C'est la vie