We had yet another crisis meeting at work last week. The issue is irrelevant, it'll be something different next week anyway, if experience is anything to go by. I only wish we'd approach these things differently. We should be telling the seniors: look, forget about it, relax, just chill, guy. Here's the saffron robe. Go back in your office, light a couple of scented candles, put on some Yogic chanting, or listen to the sound of whales, and bliss out. It'll pass. And if it does n't, then out come the drums, and we'll pound that bad boy away.

It's a thought.