Don’t expect to find anything fascinating either – just the rantings of a sometimes happy, sometimes disgruntled undertaker who’s been heading in the wrong direction for a long time.
I’m a forty-something Celestial Travel Agent. Walked many paths; some good, lots bad. Meandering through the past, plodding in the present, crawling toward the future. In search of equanimity. I have a penchant for creepie-crawlies; currently keeping three tarantulas. I think a lot, I’m sometimes right but mostly wrong.