Stewart Legere Thought 7

TRANSCRIPT: Hi, I'm Stewart Legere and this is my seventh thought. There is a tall curved restaurant that sits on top of a hotel in my home town. A few years ago I was walking down the street and it came into view, and I thought…hunh…that's not a rotating restaurant. I'm 33 years old. As a child I must have learned that rotating restaurants were round and this building is round so I just assumed, and never went back in, to correct the thought. It's not that I actively thought the restaurant ontop of the hotel was rotating – of course I knew it wasn't – but the germ of the thought still lived in my brain and it took an active intervention to fix it because I never went in and clarified some young small part of me still held this silly little thought to be true. I wonder how many of those are in there? Probably a lot. Probably many. I'm sure some of them are cute, like that one, and I'm sure many aren't. Where are the ones that affect the way I feel about people I have never met? What about the ones that collect and collect and influence how I see the world and my place in it? I need to go in there. I need to catch them all. This is probably going to take a while. I should get to work.