I am a
father of three. All are off to college, but stay with me at times. They remind me of what is important in life. Now, if they would only stop reminding me about how often I am wrong, I would be quite happy. The eye rolling thing combined with long sighs would seem to suggest that I still have much to learn.
I enjoy my job. It is both intellectually and emotionally rewarding. I have a Ph.D which, I guess, makes me reasonably bright. However, I am told that Ph.D. actually means, "Piled Higher and Deeper", so I cannot be too sure.
I enjoy being active and outdoors. I cycle or walk almost every day. I should add that I am not a real cyclist, but more of a t-shirted tourist. I enjoy travel. Have been to London, Scotland, and Ireland in the last couple years. Hoping to add Paris or Tuscany to that list with Australia and China somewhere down the line. Love reading almost anything from Dean Koontz to books on science/history.
I am witing my first book, I think. It does not seem to want to end despite my repeated entreaties. It seems to have a mind of it's own, which is somewhat perplexing as I thought that I was the author. I would like to say that I write poetry well, but my attempts are probably more fit to start nice