Mike knows he’s overthinking. Lunch or run, quesadilla or 7 miles? So many would elect anything but a run.
No run. Full from lunch. Over three hours left in day. So now what, Mike wonders. Keep self busy. Compose own projects and directions.
Mike thinks of what he’s so far eaten today. He can’t remember.. was the burrito the first anything? He believes so. No. Well, yes and no. Latte, four shots with whip and a light ray of cinnamon dust. He chews gum, no consumed with diet but approaching the age he’s approaching (today he can barely say it), he wants to be more present and decisive of what’s consumed. Proud he ordered a veggie burrito, water with lime slice.
Detached today, he looks around his desk. Restless, a bit, but then he sees an idea sea.