I just had the thought that I have wasted my day. I decided it was of no real value, or accomplishment, and all I did was exist.
This now begs the question, is there something we are working toward? Is there progress we must make toward some goal? Some experience or sensation we must compound day by day? Or is waking up enough? Because that’s all that I’ve done, a couple times so far.

Since when is simply existing not an accomplishment?Also, you know “do no harm”? Days on which you do no harm… well, that too is an accomplishment.