Monday, November 30, 2015

Enough for one year

I am so goddamned depressed right now that all I can do is brush my teeth, take a Benadryl and go to bed.

I just had a two hour conversation with Ant that crushed all my delusions. If that wasn't heavy enough, he taught me even more lessons in perspective and that everyone's glasses are colored.

The goal hasn't changed, and some other crucial bottom lines haven't either, but this kid continues to expand my view.