Zone Out

Some call it meditation,
I call it after work NBA and/or Seinfeld.

The only requirements are a couch
and not thinking.

Sometimes it is a parking spot
and a podcast.

Other times, it is Instagram
and beer.

Apparently, Vernon,
goats do love tables.

Who'd a thunk it?
Oh well, my mind is occupied.

Happiness is found
between nothing and simple distraction.