I was thinking about sending an email to a colleague. It was going to be about how distinctly short a time we have with our babies so we should try to make the most of it.
And then I spent the evening working and surfing the political drama of the day. Drama that is way, way, way out of my circle of influence.
I then woke up early this morning, and then got derailed for an hour, catching up on the all the nothing that has happened over the short night.
Work and the internet is one helluva drug. Can’t live without either, but both can really take you out of the present.
Being present is really hard. Who knows, with all its current hotness, maybe it’s overrated. But it’s gotta be better than this.