Why I Wish I Was Dumb
Ignorance is bliss
Sometimes my job is so utterly monotonous that my mind decides to launch a daydream just for a change. You know, just like you turn on the TV when you’re chilling on your couch and need to drown your unhappy life in some white noise.
Mission Control to Daydream: You’re go for launch! Daydream to Mission Control: Roger that!