Sometimes I just want to sit and think. My brain is going all the time anyway, but wouldn't it be nice for the body to stop and the brain to have the leisure to just drift over musings? Sometimes referred to as meditation or contemplation or having two seconds to just STOP.
So I just wrote a whole paragraph complaining about how I have no time. But why would I sit here and do that? I am instead going to write a list of things over which I would like to muse:
Original works of fiction
My son's laugh
What happened to George Lucas
The movement of planets