And immediately I was besieged by byuers remorse. Not because the house is bad it is infact pretty great. I've entertained, I've loved, I've unpacked, I've been a good little homeowner.
Yet, I slept too. I slept to escape. i slept days away, nights too. I slept chances I'm certain.
But starting today I intend to take the bull by the horns and wrestle my self-doubt to the ground. I intend to lay bare the intestinal contents of my fears and doubts about my ability to be a fully functioning member of this world.
So let's look at the Super Bowl, politics, and perhaps not least important men:
And so it goes.