I was walking on the street in Nashville today. I’m here for business. Love this town. Anyway, I thought to myself,
“self, what if you are just delusional and you are spending hours every day generating crap. Just crap, crap, and more uninspiring, unbelievable crap.”
That overpowering stench of a thought about caused me to swoon right there at 5th & Broadway.
Hmm. Then I asked myself,
“self, why do you care? I thought you were enjoying yourself.”
“I am enjoying myself, self.”
As a semi-related side note, my first big time job was spreading liquid manure on tired cotton fields. I guess that means I know what crap smells like. I sure hope so. I really hope so.