I like wine and cheese.
Running and fucking are real.
Accounting and the stock market are not.
The more I think about it, the more I think I am convinced I am forcing square pegs into round holes.
I would very much like to retire now. I would like to read, eat, sleep, listen to and discover new music, talk to interesting people, drink coffee, drink wine, run, meditate, kayak, take pictures, blog, engage in erotic pursuits, buy some new boots, learn another language, attempt to play the guitar, become more political, pick up litter, travel and not try to explain myself away.
3 comments:
Sounds like a plan.
Do it! Do it!
I swear to God you are my Mini Me! That's my list of To Do things. I'm closing my blog down and diverting everyone to yours. Only I'm older and closer to retirement than you so keep working, we're going to need the money. I bought the boots last week, but one can never be without NEW boots. BTW my maiden name is Nelson... co-winky-dink! Nah, I'll not close my blog... don't want you to be forced to live with Mr. Cranky... I wouldn't do that to anyone. Kind of like fishing, I caught it, I gotta clean it. Besides, you have to find your own Mr. Cranky, and I'm not running, don't want to risk my ovaries falling out.
I will do it do it one day. I am saving up for my escape. I'm so close!
Oh no wait, no I'm not.
Fack.
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