I just had a wave of joy wash over me. I’m watching a movie on my PVR, think commercials. The movie came to a pause and the first commercial began. I grabbed for the remote to jump 30 seconds at a time through the other people paying for this service. See, I already pay for this service, in the way of cable fees, but I digress.
In that moment I checked in with myself. What day is it? This is a bad habit. I guess it benefits me in some ways but it has become (obviously) a preoccupation.
Saturday night. It is Saturday night. It felt wonderful. It is still early. I got a bunch of stuff done today and it is great to be relaxing in front of the television.
All the time in the world — knock on wood– 😇