Status Updates From The Winter of Our Discontent

I wonder about those who say they haven’t got the time to think. For myself, I can double think. I find that weighing vegetables, passing the time of day with customers, fighting or loving Mary, coping with the children; none of these prevents a second and continuing layer of thinking, wondering, conjecturing. Surely this must be true of everyone. Maybe not having the time to think is not having the wish to think