Reflections on “Out of It.”

I will confess to sometimes being extremely lackadaisical.  There are moments when I just like to look out the window at my birds, as I call them.  And then there’s—solitaire.  Is there anything more fascinating than solitaire?  Television?  No, sorry, I don’t watch it during the day.  It’s a time waster.  Unlike solitaire.  Music?  If I had music playing, how could I hear the music of the sphere, i.e., my birds?  Sigh.  I guess it’s just one of those days.