sheldrake

I wonder what 'existing at the highest possible level' actually means! Isn't it a matter of definition?

Well, I was being a bit flippant there. I don't suppose I'd really want to exist at the highest possible level, it'd probably be awful!

I'm sort of bothered, not in that I'm unhappy or anything, just that I know I have a tendency for excessive vegetative behaviour, a bit of which is fine, but I take it too far and it's not good for me. And I'd like to be able to get one or two things done the odd evening, otherwise, you know... I'll feel bad when I get to the pearly gates. God will say, 'So, Julia, what did you achieve in the evenings?', and I'll have to say, 'I watched Selling Houses Abroad and ate five million packets of Kettle Chips, and also I've seen every episode of Friends a minimum of twenty-five times.'

[time passes]

Ok, I wrote that several hours ago and no longer know what I was wittering about. Anyway, I think it's quite efficient of me to be replying to my comments at work, don't you? :)