Every day we start our day not knowing how it will end. I believe that for myself, I need to live each day in such a way that when I (eventually) go to bed, I will feel good about who I am, what I do, and how I’ve done it. Somewhere over the last few months I’ve lost sight of this. Maybe I haven’t had time to remember.
Driving to and from work for a total of three hours a day makes me crazy — crazy enough to change lanes without my turn signal. Once you’ve gone that far, there’s no turning back, and you’ll find yourself without a car to drive.
If you know me, you probably already know the story. If you don’t know, and feel you need to know, email me.
I am going to go take a bath now. Thanks to Bryan and Jen who helped me out tonight. No thanks to the people who didn’t help — you know who you are.