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Another day down. Good for me.
Sometimes it feels like I’ve got a lifetime of days laid out in front of me, and each one finished is just ticked off of a big calandar. When it’s through, it’s over, and that’s that.
Don’t think I’m depressed. I’m not really. That’s just kind of what I was thinking. Sometimes finishing the day just seems like an accomplishment. Of course, if you look very closely at what I’ve done in my day, then it doesn’t seem like I’ve accomplished much at all.
Do you think it’s healthy to view life as a big to-do list? Probably not. I guess it’s a good thing that i don’t always think that way.
