that’s no way to be a Happy Tinkerbell. I often think of the line delivered by the quite insane bad guy in the Osterman Weekend after he blows up a RV full of friends & family of the person he is speaking to.
“try to think of them as fleas. on the back of a rabid dog. that just got hit by a stolen car. driven by a drunken teenager. whose girlfriend just gave him the clap. it sort of keeps things in perspective.”
I have just the axe for that problem.