Procrastination.... my bane

Hello all... if anyone is left reading this. I have not disappeared due to popular belief. I have only fallen into that void that is created by overwork and procrastination. I left one job in hopes of having more me time... somehow, that extra time has been absorbed into the new job. While not necessarily a bad thing, just prohibits me from achieving what I wish to achieve. And who's fault is that. Mine... ultimately. Here I am at 43, still chasing rainbows, and leprechauns. I feel twenty years younger, yet my reflection and the toll the stress takes on my body remind me daily how many years I have lived. What have I learned in that time... lots yet not enough.

I have learned to get through the rough patches in life, one must be fluid... like the river running through the canyon, yet like a willow, flexible but able to withstand strong winds.

Life loves to throw us unsuspecting peeps curve-balls, to keep us on our respective toes, just when you think all is good and smooth sailing, that is where the danger begins to manifest.

Most times it is not as traumatic as we think at the time. Yet the traumatic events tend to devastate us.

Most think that living without a cell phone is a tragedy, yet how did our grandparents do it? How did people exist without internet? And vehicles? These have propelled our lives forward, yet at what cost? But I digress... that is what lack of sleep does to oneself. I hope to find my wandering muse and begin this blog in earnest. To acheive what I have set out in the achievements list for myself to improve me and a small part of the world we live in.

Til Anon Everyone.