There I was, looking at the ocean, contemplating the waves, the forces that cause them—currents, winds, weather systems, the shape of the sea bed, the moon's orbit, the planet's rotation—listening to the ka-foom and hiss, watching the way they curled as they broke, counting them to see if there were any patterns, drifting away from whatever was happening behind me in the rest of the world. Sure beats working.
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