The concept of "Busy" did not exist 100 years ago, I have read. "Busy" mind static, noise, lists, collapsed time, longer lives, longer lists. Status this static to see how we consumer ourselves by being consumers even of time. A concept of our time. I wonder.... at it. I see the net I am caught up in. How beautiful the strands in this mornings' spring light. Oh, look it is already 8:17. I have to get going. So much to do.

My husband said we could fill out the Five Steps to Becoming a Millionaire financial sheet accurately if we knew the day we would die. He is right. I love that he is as strange as my mind. I don't mind.