Today I drove too much. Four hours before evening is a long time in my mind. Meanwhile so little is actually getting done. I come back to my apartment where my inspiring roommates are enjoying their lives. One of them is editing a show. Another one is on a picnic with her boyfriend. Me? I am so fuzzy that I just want to rest. I'm listening to "Blinkist." It's an app that sums up non-fiction books in twelve minutes. Right now I'm listening to "The Power of the Subconscious mind." "Be happy for those who are successful around you, it will signal to your subconscious mind that you deserve better too." Luckily there is no lack of fortune for those close to me.
"Your subconscious can guide you in your sleep" - okay it's time to take a nap.
