MRT and cheese

I'm still in exactly the same phase as I was on Friday (actually it's Displacement = 0).

The thing that triggered this relapse had to do with MRT trains. It's not that I couldn't find a MRT station that started with "G", it was something else. Something that I shared with my juniors a few months back. And to see this appear again before my eyes triggered this relapse. (It's possible to guess what occured in me the instant before the relapse).

It's like holding back a whole bunch of crazy mobs with a barrier, and for them to push it over and cause a stampede, stamping over many people and seriously injuring others.

From a book I'd read:
"The quicker you let go of old cheese, the sooner you can enjoy new cheese."

Maybe I need to vomit the old cheese that I ingested ...