Everybody be calm. Try to relax. There’s a mischievous force at work in the Universe right now and I think it is best if we all just wait out the storm before proceeding with the regular agenda. As I skip around the blogosphere and the meat world it seems like lots of my people are roughed up, stressed out, injured, overwhelmed, and frazzled. I know I’m on that list.
I think we are all trying to do too much. Too much of everything. I remember when the only place that went 24-7 was my alma mater the Village Inn
Not anymore, now everybody I know wears a dozen hats. Ambition isn’t about getting ahead anymore, it is about keeping up.
I don’t want that. I want the dock on the bay, the squandered day.