Today I am spending a lot of time on a train. So I have many hours to think about things. Do I reflect over my life and what I want to achieve? Do I contemplate how to help my children be the best they can? Do I wonder about the future of the world? The meaning of life?
Nope. I think about interior decorating... The colours in the kids rooms are no good. Our bedroom is too white. The floors are ugly. When will we do something about the bathroom? A yellow wallpaper in the kitchen might be very necessary. The rug in the lounge might have to go. How about more greys and pinks instead? And what should we put on the wall above the kids desk. Will I ever find a set of drawers for the hall? What should we do with that spare room... Etc
Insane. Lucky I don't share my thoughts...

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