my internet is wonky

This is me being all new-age and everything, making use of technology as a way to describe myself rather than, say, a chapter or two from the DSM-IV. This makes sense. Plus, a revelation came to me while writing my Morning Pages Saturday that the four words of the title of this post could be my answer to any question I am asked going forward in this life. All the questions.

Originally the plan for this Monday’s post was one line – I woke Friday morning and realized I’d taken two giant steps into uncertainty.

Obviously, the flexible mind of the weekend overruled. Which, as far as I can tell, is just an example of said wonky-ness. From a long, long line of wonky examples.

Monday asks – “Buddy. How do you feel about an in-person interview today, and the pretty much promise of new paid hours coming soon?” Me – “My internet is wonky.”