Life is pretty good.
Good to the point where when I try to worry about things, I just sort of invent problems. I’m sure life will eventually become less good. But here, now, at this moment, I really have nothing to worry about.
It’s almost a bit eerie. I want to start doing something. But I am not sure what. Maybe I should start trying to spend less money or get my taxes in order or something.
Widdershins
As you say, the fertiliser will hit the air conditioning soon enough, so enjoy this place of human being-ness, rather than human doing-ness.