Barry asked me what I wish I were more serious about. Or more devoted to. Or scheduled in more. Or possibly was more perfect about.
I thought about this for a long time.
I pondered.
I weighed the possibilities.
The pros and cons.
The potential outcomes of increased seriousness in the various facets of my life.
And after careful consideration, I ultimately concluded: what do I wish I were more serious about?
Absolutely nothing.
OK, maybe I should try more varieties of donuts. I only ever get the chocolate kind with the custard inside. Perhaps I should branch out into the cake donuts with the multicolored sprinkles. Those look pretty good.