Why Be Normal?

Is there value in regular behavior is the question

I went camping this week, and on returning home was exhausted by the journey. This blog is very short. All I have to write is that my dreams can be fitful and bizarre, but this time, my dream was rational and not negative, per se.

I rejoiced that after a fun but somewhat stressful getaway, my nap was sweet and my thoughts not tied up in knots when I lay my head down and let the week go.

There’s a lot to be said for normal thoughts and dreams. Magic could be good, but the mundane can be reassuring.

I hope you can find normalcy when you want to; I found some here today.