Ramblings Post #408
I dunno even know anymore. The days all seem to mush together. The weather is all wonky. When I laid out my complete and total plan for how my life was supposed to go when I was in the fifth grade, sitting at home playing video games wasn't on my list. Mostly because at that age, the only video game was like PONG or something, but totally not the point. There were supposed to be yachts, penthouses and jets, and I supposed to be up for my fourteenth Oscar or something. Okay, I had a good imagination as a kid. Dream big.
Next year I'm stepping outside of my comfort zone. It's pretty comfortable in here, but you can't grow in your comfort zone. And I need to grow. I mean, at this point I need to do something, I've gotten pretty damned lax. So we're gonna get up off our ass and do...something.
I want to wake up in a villa by the beach and drink coffee as the tide rolls in.
I want to eat foods I've never even heard of while sitting in a country I hadn't been to, with the people who made it.
I want vistas and sunsets. I want guitar solos and singing at the top of my lungs the words to song I don't even know.
I want to dance.
I want to see the places I told myself I would go when I wrote my bucket list some 30 plus years ago.
And as much as I wanted someone to share the adventure with, I see now I may have to go it alone.
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And I can't do that from the comfort of my couch.
Oh, and I'm gonna get a new couch!
Barkeep. I'm gonna need a flask. Full of whiskey.
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