...I may be on a downer, I'm still ready to dream...

Learning about Descartes is very conducive to letting one's mind wander. During lecture today, when the prof was asking if we could imagine various things as possible, I'd do so then drift to imagining all sorts of other things.

Some of them were very vivid.

I thought that I miss having flowers around and couldn't shake this fantasy that someone heard me (so to speak) and was going to show up and absolutely shower me with them. ...of course, the deliriously lovely part of that thought wasn't the flowers but the telepathy...

I should be doing my math. And physics. And electronics homework.

Uff.