Cause and effect

Went places this weekend. Saw things and thought things in response. A partial list:

Watched another part of Ken Burns' Civil War documentary. Again. Made me think that there's not nearly enough valor in my life. (Note to self: start war, be hero)

Went to the American Visionary Art Museum in Baltimore. Made me think there's not nearly enough art in my life. Considering schizophrenia as a new life direction.

Watched baseball. Made me think that there's way too much baseball in my life.

Came to work. Made me think that it's the abundance and variety of tasks that's blocking my ability to write in anything other than sentence fragments. Don't care.