Exactitude

Life, eh? It used to be that this ruler would represent precision. Half millimeters! Now it's the umpteenth digits after the decimal point that causes economies to flourish or go bust and aeroplanes to crash and fall out of the sky. I returned to work today. It's not just work that calls for precision, it's the whole business of organising and ordering your life around work, whilst trying to maintain some sort of wholesome aspect to it, that's got me wishing today that I could be measuring things, even by the millimetre. That would be nice for once.