I don't even know if I'm angry about our basketball team anymore, just sad. I mean literally, I feel bad watching this team. If the players look like they don't care out on the court, then how are we supposed to care from our recliners and barstools?
I used to get in a tizzy about the poor play, but now I just despairingly accept it... a sense of inevitability has a way of shifting one so. And it seems to be becoming a continuous effect; now I'm slipping into despairing but impassioned discontent at the apparent lack of concern those with the ability to rectify the situation have embedded in them.