I'm thinking that I wish I wasn't at work. I'd much rather be at the zoo today - or something like that. The weather is too damn beautiful to be stuck in a lousy office with no windows - and no appreciation for what I do.
I'm thinking about downing several creamy chocolate martini's - just because life is so damn muddy and I don't know what I should do or expect anymore.
I'm thinking about ... Oh man! I have forgotten what I was thinking about! Now all I can think about is that great sexual experience I had on my office floor.