I like to think; deep thoughts, meaningful and kind thoughts, sometimes annoyed ones pop in like a bad penny. Most often my thoughts are positive, a few are negative and some in-between.
I think, then over think, I plan, then think some more.
Over thinking isn’t so good. It’s better to do, than think. Granny taught me that. Er, yes, she is definitely granny and no, she isn’t really my granny but I like to think she is. I adore her, she has the best lines. They are wisely written and her delivery is always spot on. I feel very clever now. Lots of under thinking, not over thinking. I say it out aloud instead. I rather like it that way.