rarely do I ramble in type. but tonight, you get what you get. :) I was thinking and asked myself a question about anthropology and got was instantly stymied, not knowing if the question I had asked myself was really the question I had meant to ask myself...going through my own understanding of semantics, which I admit is fairly limited fairly, all that, I started searching for a strict definition and I ended up with the word "Enterprise." You with me?
Enterprise is a way to co-notate an activity with merit. Activities without merit are folly. An enterprising young person, or a fool, you would rather be? omg I sound like yoda Or both? Most wanting to be the former, is where most of us end up. Which is exactly what I didn't know for quite the longest time. So back to my anthropological issue.
Uh, which is what? Oh yeah, my anthropological issue. I was thinking about talented people that I know. I was thinking about the passion that they hold. And how our cultural value of what they are gifted with has given them the opportunity to do such good works in a capacity that most suits them and wondered whether or not the study of ancient civilizations could explain the current phenomenon. I know. I specialize in "dry." Can't help it.
It's nearly 2. Will be two by the time I finish this. I reckon' I am sleeping on the couch, not for punishment really, but I know how she hates being woke up. And there is little chance I could go lightly back into the bedroom so as not to be yelled at again. She rolls her eyes, and can get quite mean, best to leave her be!
I did good tonight, I think, its not quite two so I have time to tell you. This group I am working with is at a tipping point. There is cash momentum building up. It's scary almost! I don't think they realize what is about to happen. They are going to be in the drivers seat. OK, so that's a little optimistic :) Really though, I have met some very talented people, incredibly capable, and wanting to do the right thing. How can you beat that? So I told some folks, and that's how I did good. Pulled K's for them. I am half hoping they choose someone else to hold on to the handlebars.
Two minutes.
All I know is,
all I know is,
I, love you,
yes I,
love you
all I know is
all I know is
I love you,
yes I love you,
all I know is
its two o'clock. G'night.
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