Yesterday I posted the mother-lode. It was a long list of many (not all) of the things life has taught me. I didn’t hold much back. What more is there to say?
There is only one story that remains to be told I suppose. But I’m not ready to tell it. Perhaps I never will be. Only time will tell.
I considered signing off. And maybe I will. But for now I’ve decided not to decide. Instead, I’ll allow each day to decide for me.
Not that it matters. To anyone but me, that is.
In recent years, I’ve tried to be less concerned about what I should or ought to do and simply do what I feel like doing at the time. Sometimes, I think I take it too far. Sometimes, I think I don’t take it far enough. More often than not, I tire of the constant debates in my mind.
The weather is supposed to be glorious today. I think I’ll ride my bike.