Thinking thoughts, and a lot of them. I’m trying to rein them in, and to a minor extent I’m succeeding, but as a friend has said recently, “The hamsters are going crazy right now.” The thoughts aren’t necessarily bad thoughts, there are just a lot of them. What I’m trying to remember is that what another friend said is also good. I woke up undead. That’s a hell of a daunting thought today, but at least I’m thinking it, at least I’m believing it.