Thursday, September 27, 2012

Well then.

I'm learning to surf because I can't fight the waves anymore. Not because I actually want to surf; I live in Minnesota for cripes sake. Although surfing could be fun. But not in Minnesota; that'd have to be in Lake Superior, which is cold. Too cold for me.

I'm learning to surf my life. Which up to this point has been many years of quiet pleasure followed by many other years of random catastrophe.  Financial, familial, work life, spouse, everything. Every.Damn.Thing.

But from here on out I'm gonna learn to motha-fuckin' surf. On top of the waves. Not crashing inside of them.