the zebra crossing

It scares me to realise that more and more frequently, as I cross the zebra crossing to work nowadays, i catch myself thinking... it might be a nice idea to get knocked down, so that i can get some rest.

Then I scold myself and tell myself not to be silly.

Being overwhelmed does crazy things to the mind, doesn't it.

Psalm 57:7 My heart is confident in you, O God; my heart is confident. No wonder I can sing your praises!