Shower Time

Evidently, I do my best thinking in the shower.  Santiago is such a good sport.  When he hears me gently calling, "babe!" he always comes to me.  I usually just ask him to add something to our shopping list, or email me a reminder about something, but occasionally it's a bit deeper than that.  On Sunday, with the shower curtain between us and shampoo in my hair, we discussed sub-conscious context dropping and the metaphysical status of evil.  

I only finished two semesters at Texas State University, but it's funny to think that I hated philosophy after taking classes there.  Now, it consumes my life and I can't get enough.  :-)