This year so far has crested on the shores between elation and trepidation. People had asked “What I want to be when I grow up? to “What am I doing tomorrow?” For 40 something man, I had stated simply “Let me finish this day.” I had prided myself through my life having plans and lists. There are things that I have crossed off along the way; however, there is no bucket list necessarily for myself. I’m just grateful for everything that has come before and that will follow. At my best, I had functioned when simply randomly engaging adventure.
With that thought, I had prepared my red steed, Ford Explorer, for another round of randomness.