texts: My ex-wife's in Miami.  It's nice down there. </s> <s> No need to decide now.  Be like the fish.  Let whatever happens happen. </s> <s> The fish?
labels: Yeah, fish live in the present.  They don't dwell on yesterday and they don't worry about tomorrow.  Even when a big fish attacks a little fish, there's no neurosis involved.  No guilt afterward. No whining on some fish-shrink's couch. They just do it.  They accept.