I think. A lot. If I'm alone, I'm thinking. If you are talking to me, I'm thinking. If I'm awake, I'm thinking. Shoot, even if I'm asleep chances are I'm thinking.
So when friends mentioned a thing, that they thought was a thing, that isn't really a thing, I started.....you got it. Thinking.
A lot.
Like for reals...ridiculous amounts of thinking y'all.
Like maybe this thing, that isn't really a thing, that obviously looks like a thing, actually IS a thing? But this thing, that isn't a thing, if in fact it was a thing, could be a really bad thing. But what if it wasn't? What if this not a thing, that could be a thing, but I don't know if it is a thing, turns out to be a good thing? A great thing? THE thing? But it could just as easily be bad thing. The WORST thing.
Damn. I think too much.
