I don’t work as hard as I should. I don’t think as hard as I should. Too much time not being productive at something.

I haven’t looked for a job in so many decades, I don’t know what it’s like but I’m about to find out. This current life just has to come to an end while I still have a bit of sanity.

I guess working on finding work is work right?

A special someone that I would have been a better person to have met.

“I have been blessed with seeing a pinch of blue sky as if I was sitting at the bottom of a brown paper bag.”

Simply written, simply beautiful, simple to understand for the fortunate.