While I was doing my morning meditation my mind was racing and I was thinking of all these things I wanted to do or write about.
Not wanting to break from my practice I didn’t write any of them down.
Now that I’m sitting in front of a keyboard I can’t remember one damn thing I wanted to write about.
Perhaps I need to adjust my schedule again and work on meditating at the end of the day when my brain is essentially mush and can’t concentrate on more than one thing at a time anyway.
A History of Stupidity 