I stare into space thinking, “I should do something.”
Then I think, “Does staring into space count?”
And then I ponder that question while staring into space. Again.
Eating and caffeinating would probably be good next steps. Both require effort and energy. Alas.
I stare into space and wonder why it’s so hard to work up the energy to exert myself.
Then I remember how hard I worked this weekend. Mental effort for the most part, and emotional, but work nonetheless.
And then I smile and stare off into space thinking about the weekend.
I could not be more thankful the tea is almost done steeping.
Tea: Irish Breakfast, third cup for the day.
Steep: 4 minutes. I NEED THIS NOW.