Tomorrow never comes. It's always today. Then why do I fixate on it so much? Why do I spend hours, days, years thinking about all of the things that aren't happening right now? Then again, there's a reason we don't stare at our own feet while we walk.

Tomorrow is my divorce - an event horizon if ever there was one. My life before will cease to have the same meaning, and my life after...well, I guess I'll find out.

But now is now, and I'm ok.