A Response...To Myself

That last post got me thinking...

I feel a need a daily reminder. You would think the tattoo would be enough. I mean come on, I paid a guy a buck twenty to scar my body for life with a personal holy trinity. You would think that that would keep me on track. But I find myself forgetting what it is I’m really after. I get distracted with random rest stops on the side of the road. Not even good attractions or scenic areas, but rest stops. A honey bucket and an old bulletin board about tree life in the Pacific Northwest is what I find I think about more than heading to Serenity Lake.

I thought this blog would serve as a pretty good reminder, but it turns out I kind of forget about it more than I think about it. I need a visual. A huge sign that says “Go Directly to Zen, Do Not Pass Go, Do Not Collect $200.” Hm, I sense an art project in the making. Perhaps a collage of things that bring me happiness, inspirational quotes, a huge picture of the Dahli Llama giving me a thumbs up…This problem may have just figured itself out.