I'm a work in progress.
I don't think I could enjoy life if I wasn't seeking some form of self improvement. (right now I'm dropping in weight (first 10% is gone...so I'm on my way), and dabbling in animating, and learning to sew).
I'd like to think I'm equal parts renaissance man and contradiction. There's just too much out there that's interesting.
I'm probably the most optimistic skeptic that's ever has been: I REALLY want to believe, but I need proof.
Life for me really and truly began when I became a Dad. After years of actively avoiding the position I lucked out and now have the most amazing preteen girl (watch the pictures for what I'm sure is about to be sudden and severe greying)