Home at last, and mostly caught up on e-mail — mostly. I observed something about myself today and about this day and time. As I walked by the table, where Brenda places my mail, I saw a the familiar red Netflix envelop. At that moment, I could have easily picked up the packet, opened it, and pulled out the DVD to see what movie or TV show episode had arrived. Instead, my first inclination was to pull up the Netflix site when I reached the computer in my office, to see what movie had arrived.
What does this say? Am I lazy? Geeky? To wrapped up in my work and my message? Or did I just not want to separate the envelop from the DVD yet, knowing that there lies the root of all lost things?
Your guess is as good as mine!
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