Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Must. Submit.

Last night we ate Chinese in search of better fortunes. We got something about an airplane, something about obstacles (like we need more of those), something about fun. Here's what I pulled out of my on-the-verge-of-stale cookie shell:

"Use your abilities at this time to stay focused on your goal. You will succeed."

Now if I only had some goals to focus on, I could taste the sweet nectar of success. (It is sweet, isn't it?)

Until then, I'll just stagnate in the shallows of undefined, unwritten, unwieldy ambition. Join me for a drink?