So this is supposed to be My little spot on the web.
My place to talk to the world. As if the world would listen.
My place to 'say' whatever I want.
Kind of a puzzle - I want to be open enough to edify my readers, and not bore them. but I am also a private person. Oh well, if you're here you paid to have access to me - I just hope I don't disappoint!
I'm going to be very informal here. just sort of ramble about whatever I like, and yet try to avoid becoming some pointless rambling 'Blog' like I have seen popping-up recently.
Part of what I'll do is put a link in this section later so I can take questions from the audience. What do you want to know? What do you want to see?
I'll have a FAQ section, as I think of them.
How odd this is to write to you. Maybe I'll just pretend to be writing a letter to a friend.
I'll ramble, bitch, complain, answer FAQ's when I feel like it - cover crazy events and questions.
Let's get busy!
I started to talk in my Autobiography about how 'we' tend to classify ourselves by our jobs. and how frustrating that must be for most people. Whoever woke up, leapt out of bed and jumped for joy at the thought of being an accountant! How many people do you know, that are doing jobs that they hate? Or are in jobs they are indifferent to, or are using to "just get by".
How many people lack any passion, or fire in their careers, or their lives?
How many people can say that they love their job? Let alone their life?
