I have to admit I have had the weirdest things pop into my head today. Like what? I am so glad you asked.
Ever notice that there is a correlation between the number of distractions you encounter and your under-estimation of the time necessary to finish a particular project?
If I tell a doctor that I am not comfortable in my body and think I am actually a cetacean trapped in a humanoid body is there a surgery for that? A group I can join? Or would they put me into therapy? Or tell me it's OK, God made me this way on porpoise? (couldn't resist that one, sorry)