Today, as rolled out of bed I had similar to what religious fanatics call a "Jesus episode". This might be an exaggeration since I didn't see any shining gods/prophets appear from a glowing mist telling me to save my people. Instead, it was something inexplicable, like the warm fuzzy feeling you get when a car stops and allows you to merge in a frantic highway or when get "THE NOD" from a parent/coach/supervisor/etc. Take all those wonderful feelings/memories and apply the opposite. This morning, I felt an alarming sense of dread? anxiety? (____)? for the routine
Interesting....I never finished writing my thoughts. Now I may never know what epiphany I encountered. It must have been one hell of a good one.
