I like it. Cozy and out of the way, it seems like the perfect lair from which I can launch the first phase of my master plan.
Yes, I'm breaking things down into more manageable bite-sized segments.
Just don't ask me about Phase Two. We're not at a point where I'm entirely comfortable talking about "Phase Two".
I can say one thing (and keep this to yourself), Phase Two involves cookies.
Seriously, it really all comes down to writing.
I've been promising myself for a few years now that I'd make a go of it. Things seem to work out for a while, then my job or other responsibilities start splitting my attention.
Eventually I'll let out a sigh and put things away until the next convergence of time and motivation.
That's probably not a very strong recipe for world domination.
So, here I sit and write. . .or read, or gather the information I need to begin reaching for goals beyond what I've achieved so far.
If that means getting home a little later or testing the limits of "squatter's rights",
well I'll just have to deal with those bridges when we get to them.
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