It occurs to me that I could pretend that what I wrote Sunday was not random drivel, but metaphoric, philosophical, insightful, full of deep subtext and stuff. Why? Because it shows what can happen when we don't live in the moment, honoring the time we are in; if we don't make something beautiful of our lives right now, we may find ourselves looking back and regretting the waste. Our computers are not the only thing that may shut us down at any time. Whoa.
Kind of makes you want to order the cake first, doesn't it?
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