Mindlink

Millions of people keeps tossing about your thoughts, but it feels distracting. You grab your yoga mat from the corner of the bookshelf and walk your way to the sun room.

"Moni, please make me a green juice with... pineapple," you ask the home monitor. A bubbly bell sound confirms your request is being acted upon as you cross the living-room.

The bare soles of your feet are warm on the slab floor of the sun room. A pleasant feeling warmed your belly while you made all kinds of light motions with your neck and shoulders on the way, a thoughtless habit before setting down the yoga mat anywhere. Keeping your breaths even and deep, you set your feet firmly at the edge of the mat.

"Your juice is ready," said Moni. "Would you like me to read to you your daily notifications?"