It's a fairly good life with insignificant blemishes that don't distract from the over all quality of living. I'm also a self-defeating optimist. You should probably know that in advance, it will help in the long run.
If a day goes by where I'm not wrong about something, even if that something is only noticed by me, I get worried.
I love Scrabble. Oh, how I love Scrabble. Cribbage is a fave too but it's been eons since I've played. Far be it for me to ask for a handicap in a card game, you'll need to refresh me on the rules though.
More often than not, I'm the first person on the scene of a car accident to call the police but not the first to see it, henceforth the police never bother to ask me any questions. This results in an odd feeling when leaving the scene of an accident. If you know what that says about me, please share your findings. Really.
Nautical disasters and life on the sea are passive obsessions of mine. It's sort of cliche, but I really do feel more comfortable on or near the ocean or at the very least have a fascination with how dangerous and vast it is. Forests don't frighten me, but they can be a bit constricting.
At last count, it looks like I've answered, like a bajilion questions here, none of which should be used to portray a portrait of myself cast in concrete.
Recently I've been dreaming about architecture. Not highfalutin' architecture, but practical buildings and what I can do with them.
Smart is great. Dry, un-fun intellectuals, not so much.