Impossible not to play with the idea

If tomorrow were the end of the world... well, it wouldn't be the worst of notes to go out on. Last week I got my promotion news, this week my team actually launched the stuff we've been trying to launch since late last year and we celebrated. I went kettlebelling twice. Tomorrow I'll see friends and maybe the end would come while I was seeing the Chihuly exhibit at the MFA with them... nice and classy, feeling accomplished, no need to feel guilty about tonight's french fries or worry about whatever the next enormous change at work could bring.

Seductive. And I doubt I'm alone in this thought... I think it's exactly what draws people to these crazy theories in the first place.