Equally cursed and blessed

Call me para­noid if you like (which you will, because I am), but some­times I can’t help won­der­ing whether people think I’m a little stand-offish, a little unap­proach­able, even (gasp) a little unfriendly. Mad­ness, I know. But being excess­ively para­noid and — to bor­row some thera­peutic Amer­ican par­lance just for the hell of it — having […]