Behind the mask

I made it into the outside world today with a trip to the library for a selection of career-oriented books. The exhibition of Kathakali masks was a pleasant surprise, the large latte was not. I couldn't even rescue it with sugar. That and the constant "I just can't be arsed" from the social work meeting at the adjacent table drove me home to do my reading. So depressing in one so young but also scarily too easy to identify with on some days. Anyway, there is such a thing as too much introspection for this ENTP* type so I'm off to the pub for a bit of a sing with my ukelele :-). Vx Well I was ENTP when I was assessed when I worked in audit in Oz, which prompted an "oh we rarely get them in audit"! I have a feeling I might have shifted a bit on the N/S and T/F scales but the E and P are pretty fixed and they definitely need to go out and communicate.