Obsession was the prompt, so as I went about my day today - a slow day just for me - I pondered ... and I've come to the conclusion that I don't have an obsession. I have things that matter to me. I have worn some grooves in old records. I have things that flash into my mind - sometimes more often, sometimes with a longer time away - and then move on.
I don't obsess. But I do think. And today, on the anniversary of my birth, I thought about all I have to be grateful for. Each of you, whether I know you or not, are on that list. Thanks for sharing this day with me.