January 31, 2024

This week is at the traditional halfway point, and I am happy with things, which is a nice change for me. In the past, I would always find something to worry about, even on the subconscious level, but not anymore. Today is another day to spend at home because everything is right here. Hal and The Stooges are happy, which means I am also satisfied.

After a quick lunch, I decided to start writing again. I want my mind focused on what I live in the present moment, not the past or the future. I refuse to watch the news anymore; I can read about how fucked up the world is on my own. I heard the alarmist tone from the talking heroes on TV until I had to stop watching, and my mind has been peaceful ever since.