I took a quick solo road trip yesterday. I love to drive for a few hours by myself. I used to hate it, but that was when I had more time in my life, more time for thinking and not doing anything. I can't just lay and stare anymore. No time. I could be working, reading, cleaning, child-minding, home-repairing, laundry-folding, show-watching, crafting, catching up on sleep, etc. If possible, I should be doing two of these things at once, which means no thinking. The great thing about driving is that you can't do anything else at the same time. You are not tempted to multitask. You can only think. Just in time, too--the old mind files needed a good dusting.
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