Things on my mind right now:

• Why have I only eaten once today?
• Why am I still home when I could be out having fun?
• I don't really want to go dancing tonight.
• I am going to go dancing anyway.
• Going on a road trip to Seattle sounds fun.
• Or maybe New Mexico. I've never been there.
• Is there anything to do in New Mexico?
• Which of my 4 or 5 book ideas do I start first?
• People are weird.
• I like weirdness.
• I have an awful lot of stuff to pack.
• I've gotta get some boxes.
• I wonder if anyone's online on facebook. It is a Friday night...
• Wow, at least 5 other people have no lives. 22 others are marked as inactive.
• For how many friends I have, I do remarkably little with any of them.
• Does that make me anti-social?
• Probably.
• Dang it!
• Actually, I disagree with myself. I'm not anti-social.
• I'm selectively-social.
• The selection process is pretty straightforward.
• Is ___ weird? If yes, hang out.
• That's really not true.
• Like I'd give away my who-do-I-hang-out-with-tonight formula.
• Hint: it involves a rubik's cube and lots of cheese.
• Have I ever made cheese?
• Making ice cream is awesome.
• I don't usually eat because I'm hungry, even when I'm hungry.
• I eat because it satisfies some other need.
• For example, I've never been sky diving. So I eat instead.
• I do understand, though, that eating keeps you from all sorts of unpleasant things, such as starvation, so I do also eat for that reason, too.
• I think I use commas too much. Perhaps I should throw in some em dashes here and there for good measure.
• Semicolons are nifty;
• however, I don't always know when to use them.
• The problem with a brain dump is that your brain has a tendency to keep thinking once it's started.
• I think I'll go eat.
• I'm not really hungry, but I should be. I've only eaten once today. And I didn't even eat that much.
• If the universe had no meaning, would we ever have discovered such a thing?
• C.S. Lews is awesome.
• I don't like unpacking.

The funny thing about all these thoughts is that they’re all somehow related. It’s not always easy to draw relationships between them all, but I think they’re there. If nothing else, they’re related by being in my head—they’re a part of me.