Rick: My health. I came to Casablanca for the waters.
Captain Renault: The waters? What waters? We're in the desert.
Rick: I was misinformed.
Right now things are pretty shitballs in my life. My dad is in hospice so spend most of my free time there. However, I do welcome some pleasant diversions in order to feel human, but please understand that my time is quite limited.
Ahem....quirky loner, prone to laughter and silliness as well as sarcasm, small acts of kindness, with occasional bouts of intense creativity. Added bonus: I have my shit pretty much together.
I dream of going to the Outer Hebrides. I want to see Skara Brae and climb Dunadd again.
I want to learn to weld, sew, knit, and speak Gaelic.
It is entirely likely that I won't be learning any of those things because life gets in the way.
When in the mood, I paint my car, the walls, and furniture. I read, snuggle with dogs, nap, drink tea, worry about my perennials, use too many ellipses, and wish I could listen to all the Radio4 programs ever made.
I like to work out- and by "work out" I mean take naps and watch stuff on Netflix.
Sadly, unlike many of on here, I do not skydive, run marathons, eat sushi, rock climb, photograph myself at Stonehenge, Machu Picchu, or the Taj Mahal. I do have a picture of me hanging over the cliff at Dun Aonghasa and if you didn't have to google what that is, we should definitely talk.
I'm a niche market and I'm totally fine with that.
I've got a weakness for big, bearded, geeky guys and it is annoying how that is a thing now. I am also attracted to younger guys but I don't write to them because I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable. Mostly, I find myself attracted to intelligence and people who have something interesting to say besides "hey sexy how RU?"
I miss OKC journals so much.