Interesting sort of mood this morning. Everything amuses me, which is welcome enough I suppose. However, I've got a strange sort of can't-get-going thing happening with the ol' grey matter, in which the wit is honed and eager but only able to focus on useless things like lampooning (or harpooning) bad arguments. If it could be turned toward, I don't know, long-standing philosophical questions or practical projects, it'd be really nice. Or one of my learning items. That'd be handy.
But, no. Instead I careen along like a lunatic bobsledder. I just wish I had some idea of what's at the end of the track.
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