I am not homicidal.
Neither am I hungry.
Of course, I’m mostly asleep, so that’s not particularly difficult.
I like the gruel.
I like my partner.
I like my devised theatre project.
I have micro-waveable Buckies to put on my stomach and a choice of three eye pillows.
I have already meditated once today and may do so again.
But for right now, it’s all about sleep.
I realize without something to complain about, I’m pretty boring, but I could complain about becoming boring for a while.
Nah. Sleep it is.