Day 6624: Feeling crispy today.

Unusual too. Too much responsibility at work and no way to keep up - wears you out, burns you up.

I want to make some notes about what's important to do:

I believe in my 58 years that I've finally figured a few things out, and I want to share them.

I want to get out from under the career rat-race and make some room to live - to grow. I've seen too many people die within months of retirement. Don't want that happening to me.

I want to go back to Italy.

677 Days Later

Well, this is an inauspicious, if not atypical start to a blog. Sign up for a personal blog and not post into it for a year, ten months and 6 days.

And this is supposed to be a blog about what you do with your remaining time (thus the name of the blog - the number of days I have left based upon average lifespans of white males of my age-group). Apparently, not following through is a central part of my daily routine.

Ah, well. Never too late to keep a bad thing from getting worse.