I sit here in my kitchen, wishing that things would all go to plan. The plan, if only I could stick to all my plans. Back in 2020 when I was in Australia I wrote a paragraph on my future. My plan was to retire at 2022 and go travelling again. Apparently, a stock that was valued really cheaply was my key to this success. I suppose you live and you learn and you can’t get caught in your mistakes. Everyone makes mistakes, but as long as your development curve is in an upward trend.

I bought a motorcycle a few days ago because my sister was looking for one. I saw one in CO and I just went for it. I saw it on Saturday and it looked pretty clean for 1982 Nighthawk…. A forty year old bike…. who would have thought I would buy another old hunk??? Wasn’t that one of my rules not to do… You got to love it. I like the bike though. It is red which is really funny but Ill keep that one to myself.
I am just chugging along here in Colorado. The good and the bad is what I would always say to Maria. I’m content, but also looking for the next big thing. Maybe I should book something today. Maybe a Mexico trip is in order.