When I go on walks, I daydream.
Listening to audiobooks while walking may be tempting, but I already have such a gossamer connection to reality, I'm worried that loosing myself in an audio book means I'll become completely oblivious to the real life around me, including traffic, bikers, holes in the ground, etc.
In the meantime, as I am walking, thoughts drift in and out of my head. I notice flowers, invasive species of plants, poison ivy popping up along the path.
- I see you, you nasty multifloral rose, invasive and indestructible
- Awww, goslings.
- Bush honeysuckle - invasive!
- Loose rocks on the trail - careful on those, don't want to turn my anke.
Random musings and concepts that flitter in and out:
- Kids do not clean their rooms, fold laundry, or help out much.
- Math and English curriculum and the sad state of the current school system
- Perfect school: what would it look like, what would be the dialy structure, what kind of academics it would have, lunch ideas (note to self: ask the kids for ideas about perfect schools)
- Imaginary conversations with people I haven't seen in ages, or with fictional characters
- Discussions of books (as a stream-of-conciousness-monologue)
- Remember? Thnking back to embarassing moment that I am still ashamed of
- Remember? Thinking back to fun times I wish I could do again
- Meaning of life, parenting woes, goals (usually together with bullet 1 from this list)