Saturday is upon me. Thought I’d start the day at 4am. It’s 9:15 and I’m just now moving around. There’s a thumping in my head like someone decided to make me walk to the beat of my own personal bongos.
A juggling technophile shares personal stories, challenges, humor and perhaps some political commentary.
Saturday is upon me. Thought I’d start the day at 4am. It’s 9:15 and I’m just now moving around. There’s a thumping in my head like someone decided to make me walk to the beat of my own personal bongos.
