On the road

I was awakened this morning from a dream that could have been a major motion picture!  It is almost as if I have two lives, one waking and one dreaming.  Both are filled with drama and feelings that seem very real and yet the waking one is the real dream.

I began thinking about life and how businesses cut off their noses to spite their faces.  They want to make money.  That seems to be the bottom line in everything from hospitals to universities, so they treat their employees like chattel and what happens?  The brightest and the best move on!  Not good business sense in my opinion, but a fact for places that should know better.

There was a poem I read long ago about bargaining with life for a penny when you could have had so much more!  I think that is true.  It is necessary to not sell myself short.

I don't have tons of money.  I am far from beautiful.  I don't have a fantastic education.  I am getting up into what even I must call the later years.  And still, I am pretty much living my dream.  Don't misunderstand, there are still lots of things I would like to do, but this road is good!

I'm glad I'm on it.