Wednesday, August 9, 2017

Band wagons


Nothing is more boring than listening to someone on a band wagon go on and on about whatever it is that is on their mind at the moment.

Other people's victories are wonderful and fun to hear about -- until they aren't.

I am the one up there now. Standing in the light, glorying in the success I am feeling . . .

I want the world to be filled with wonder and awe. I want to write books about how to do it.

But I think I should probably wait a bit longer. I've been here before. Noshing on avocados and romaine, dreaming of hummus and almonds, only to turn around and gobble up every loaf of French bread within driving distance.




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