I spend a lot of time inside my head.
It's a dangerous place to be.
I think about very nebulous and large topics like politics and religion.
I think about very specific topics like how the air coming into the building now smells like wet fabric with a hint of hay and whether I should park my car on the street or in the garage.
I think about TV shows I want to watch, books I need to reread, calls I should be making.
What work will look like this week.
Whether or not to adopt a cat.
How long I can get away with dancing in the rain before I get sick.
Why dancing in the rain for the rest of my life sounds infinitely more preferable than funding.
How tired of thinking about funding I really am.
Life.
The universe.
Everything.
How 42 really doesn't answer anything.
Who even reads this stuff.
It's a dangerous place to be.
I think about very nebulous and large topics like politics and religion.
I think about very specific topics like how the air coming into the building now smells like wet fabric with a hint of hay and whether I should park my car on the street or in the garage.
I think about TV shows I want to watch, books I need to reread, calls I should be making.
What work will look like this week.
Whether or not to adopt a cat.
How long I can get away with dancing in the rain before I get sick.
Why dancing in the rain for the rest of my life sounds infinitely more preferable than funding.
How tired of thinking about funding I really am.
Life.
The universe.
Everything.
How 42 really doesn't answer anything.
Who even reads this stuff.
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