Don’t dilly-dally they said.

Who would?

The time is now isn’t it?

But when you can sit on the deck of your cabin watching the occasional fly-ripple on the lake, sipping coffee until it cools to lake temperature, who wants to do anything but dally?

But when you are on Main street Big City, a bit of quick footwork, alert awareness and swish and dash, that seems a better fit.

Whatever – don’t think about it too much.

Remedy: Just make sure to avoid wearing black clothes which are at best depressing, funereal, sinister or dull.

Then, all will be better.