Has October Come Early?

The thermometer no longer says: "Really hot" or "Just plain hot", actually occasionally it feels quite freezing, so I remembered that I didn't quite finish something I started October last year.

Cralw. Crawl. Freaking crawl. Day 31. Could we just settle for a new universal thought that there are only 30 days in October? Or at least last year there was? We can? Yes! Great. You. Are. AWESOME my friend!
_{I have no idea who I'm talking with, perhaps one of my personalities so it's a good thing that that personality is on the same page with me on the day count in October 2020. Alright, 30 days it is then!}

So I don't need to continue the story either because there are only 30 days in October and quite frankly, I have no will to invent anything else than boring and dull stuff to Rachel Rabbits story. So there we have it, this is where Rachel Rabbit was last time and there she will be staying in limbo or in an infinite unfinished story until god (that's me, god, the story teller) decides to do something about it. Or actually more, decides and actually does something about it because contrary to the common belief, well planned is not half done, it's not done at all. It's just planned. Just an intent and if it stays that way, only a plan, then it's as good or as bad as not planned and not done at all.

Yes yes, I know what people mean when they say: "Well planned is half done" but that only becomes true if you also execute the plan. If you only plan it, which I've done lots of times and sometimes to several plans at the same time (plan 1, plan 2 and even plan 9 from outer space) in my head while doing task number 253 that has no plan at all, then that plan, or plans that only exist in my head equals not done nor planned at all. When on the other hand that thing, that futile task, that work that I did not plan at all but did anyway and finished, is more than half done. It's actually 100% done. And no, we do not count the mistakes, dead-ends or the U-turns because those have nothing to with this idea that we, or I at least, am talking about. Nothing! NOTHING I SAY!!!

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There's the story that was planned many times but did not continue so the end of the story is not half done. It's not done at all.

I'm tired.
Tired of listening my explanations in my head.
And the only thing that makes me hear my voice in my head is the fact that I write my thoughts so that I can see it. So I better stop. Writing. Or better yet: thinking!

Here's a 3D Rachel. Made from modeling clay. She looks like a hungover rabbit with a really heavy head. Her head has to be this big so that her teeth have enough space. Big teeth lead to big jaw that leads to big head. Or just the right size head but a small rest of the body. Not my fault because that would require thinking and WE DO NOT THINK. WE JUST DO! I and my then thousand monkeys in a barrel.