Hey, now.

One of these days I'm going to wake up and say, "I'm not doing this today."
Screw the system, screw my responsibilities, I'm going to sleep. And then I am going to read. And then I am going to sleep.
One thing I am not going to do is what I'm supposed to.

Could it be? Were those hints I heard?
nah, hopeless...

On my dresser: a company picture from Kindergarten, a photo of my grandparents, a Louisville skyline photo taken from across the river in Indiana, a painting of Jesus, and a photo of my mother and brother taken on a sight-seeing boat tour in Destin, FL. I am probably behind the lens. That's good, it's where I belong.

A picture is worth more than 1000 words...