Sometimes I find myself wondering why.
Why do we find cool/compatible/like-minded/fun people a day late and a dollar short?
Why do we realize so late in the game the mistakes we’ve made, or the gravity of those errors?
Why are we so hesitant to change a situation, even if we’re not happy with it?
Why do we sit around working inside all day when all we want to do is go outside?
I don’t have any answers to these questions, in case you’re curious.
I’m just going to stop and go outside.