Bday Blues
I don’t recall ever getting here. Time flies as they say, oh so quickly when you’re not paying attention. That’s my fault really not giving second glances and taking the time out to really digest things and balance how each milestone screwed me up or led me to the golden mean. Forgive my rants. Lately things are a bit of a blur before bedtime. Does it really take this long to find out what you want to do with your life? Why am I in a constant daze to figure out what life has lain out brazenly in front of me? It’s a good thing I have people looking out for me. Friends and family that tell me I am on a path that I can handle and should just get about traveling its course, not to worry too much. And so to mark the occasion of yet another candle blowing event I have shamelessly written down (in no particular order) my top 10 things to do this year to cut down on my ever-growing neurosis.1.Go to church more often
2.Get my name back!
3.Finish my thesis
4.Be brave again to CREATE!
5.Learn (again for the 3rd time) and actually drive a car
6.Get another tattoo (maybe two)
7.Finally move into my low cost condo
8.To accept, love and finally grow my natural curly hair
9.Skim board at least 10 meters off the coast without falling on my butt
10.To get some

To sleep and dream in color, or to wake up in stark reality? My favorite is the moment when my eyes are caught in the middle of blinking to neither destination.


