Thoughts for today
I need to go to the gym more than twice a week if I want to maintain my current enthusiasm.
Where and why does a bad mood start? How does it persist with no discernible fuel?
I misjudged Patti Smith. Do I have the soul of an artist? Does that explain my constant restlessness? No, probably not.
This Andrew Bird song was so precious that it made me want to murder people. New music is bad, bad, no teeth.
Am I hopeless?
Still, I’ve been mindful of setting aside a few moments each day to be thankful.
