What exactly is happiness? I am sitting at the back of the bus wondering this question. I usually sit in the front, but perhaps a change in scenery will allow me to view the journey differently. I notice that there are numerous answers to the question. I guess trying to define it allowed philosophers to maintain their jobs.
I've always heard about this period called return of saturn. Its apparently the time when the planet of saturn is at the same place its orbit when one was born. In astrology, this time in a person's life resulted in dramatic change, transition and tumultuousness. I guess this is a nice poetic way of putting order in ones life. Do I feel like I'm experiencing some sort of return of saturn-- perhaps.
August recess has made me more contemplative and inwardly focused on trying to understand what drives me and what makes me feel. I guess I'm my favorite subjective for the moment.
I wonder what I will eat tonight.
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