So, I'm listening to "This American Life" (I've been doing that a lot lately), and this guy is interviewing people about how they feel about him; they all think he's an @$$hol3. He's asking his friends about it, and asks one of them:
"If you think this way about me, why are you still friends with me?"
"I don't know... inertia."
And I thought about that. How many times are we friends with people not because of any real reason we want to be together, but because we have been for so long?
...oh, this isn't a comment about any of my fine readers. I was just thinking of an earlier conversation I had with a friend.
Wanting to be with Jenn on some level was just due to inertia.
So, here's to overcoming inertia.