Does this make anyone else tired?
I'm far from leading the simple life and tend to favor free enterprise, but geez. Don't we ever have a sense of enough? I know the answer long before posing the question; I don't need to look farther than my own heart for it. Yet in this moment, one of the things I look forward to about Heaven is that no one will be trying to sell me anything.
(Related aside: Enron: The Smartest Guys in the Room premieres today. Tempted to dig out my old correspondence with Kenneth Lay from my Houston days for nostalgia's sake.)
Commercial visual assault notwithstanding, it's a good day so far. Gray for the first time in a few, and I like that. The pavement is wet, and I love that. My headphones encase me in a bubble of music and my coffee was free.