Sometimes I joke with people that my life is a result of a long unbroken string of poor life decisions. Sadly there is more truth to that statement than I’m comfortable with. I’ve done a lot of dumb things. Do a lot of dumb things. Will continue to do really dumb things.

Frankly my life being as good as it is is still something of a mystery to me. I certainly don’t deserve it. Never the less it is human nature to struggle endlessly to improve things… or destroy things. Perhaps if I make enough sacrifices to the dark gods things will continue to improve.

Or perhaps that is also another poor life decision. I never know until it’s too late. Curse you hindsight! Where were you when I needed you?