This morning a co-worker of mine mentioned the multiverse theory, and I have been thinking about it ever since. He was saying that, according to the theory, there is a version of him that actually wants to come into work every day. The same theory says the same thing about me, in theory there is a version of myself that wants to come into work every day. That version of me needs to die a very horrible and painful death.
Of course, the multiverse theory also says there may be a version of me that wears a clown costume to work every day. Now that would actually fit the circus environment that I have to work in. That image, of every one in the office wearing clown costumes, that is a thought that makes me laugh.
So, that’s my thought for the day. There must be a version of me happy with work, there must be a version of me who rides a dinosaur, and there must be a version of me who lives in a clean house with no cats.
Heck, according to theory, there is a version of me who can actually write interesting blogs.