Do you ever just think "what am I doing?"
Today at lunch it was really nice out. The windows were open (and the cafeteria is on the ground floor) and it was so warm out and the sun was shining and the breeze was blowing...and I was listening to stupid conversation while eating my boring packed lunch.

And then I thought to myself:
"What are you doing here Julie?! Jump out the window! Escape! Get out of here!!!"
and then I thought:
"What am I doing? I can't just jump out the window!"

And then I just went back to eating my lunch. The rest of the day I walked around singing, "sometimes I think I'd float away if I took my boots off" to myself.