We spend so much time worrying about the future and the past. I spend my whole life it seems, planning for the future or thinking about things that went on in the past.
Today, for example, I spent three hours in work because I’m concerned I might not be in the office this week. I spent a lot of time thinking wistfully about my band (which split up about 20 years ago). I sent out e-mails about shows that might or might not happen in 6 months time. I thought about the day I proposed to my Significant Other. And so on and so forth.
My mind seems to restlessly move between yesterday and tomorrow, resting so rarely on “now”. I clearly have too much time on my hands. I need a hobby.
Nightcap
15 years ago
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