…just how much you can change your life in just one week.
It’s that step in the right direction, -you know- the one that you recognize to actually be a a hundred steps and and even few for mankind in general. Yeah THAT one kind of step.
You start seeing a destination and plans manifest within a strong sense of clarity.
…and you think you just might be able to live happy. That’s what it’s all about right?
Some people are all about travel, or making the biggest ball of twine, or eating the most hot dogs.
Me, I am going to be content with kids and a wife/girlfriend that won’t draw a knife across my throat while I am asleep. You might think I am joking. I’m not – it happened.
There’s more, the financial stability to be a family, and at the very least give my mom the opportunity to be a grandmother.
I want to cook for lots of people, but on my own terms…
When I talk about it here, it just sounds like I’m daydreaming but what I’ve actually planned and laid out is a real process by which I just might be able to pull off having my own little patch of happy.
…and all the time there is even more confidence in knowing I am very likely not going into this adventure alone.
I know I am being one of those guys I bitch about all the time…the master of vague generalities, but the truth is the scope of this plan includes some pretty proprietary ideas that might just create competition and…well…c’est la vie. 😉