To You Who Should Do The Same
To All You Gamblers,
I used to stare out the big window in my office daydreaming about giving all of it up. What if I just left all this behind and took off on a motorcycle on I10 West. I'd make the coastal highway before sundown, that means I could sit in the sand and watch the sunset.
I'd have that little daydream then I'd look back at my computer screen and shake off the distraction. I don't know how many times I had daydreams that were variations of that one. Sometimes I'd be in a motorhome bound for Alaska. Or a sailboat bound for the blue water of the Caribbean. I told myself over and over again that I was building an amazing life with my 90 hours a week business, my high maintenance...
I used to stare out the big window in my office daydreaming about giving all of it up. What if I just left all this behind and took off on a motorcycle on I10 West. I'd make the coastal highway before sundown, that means I could sit in the sand and watch the sunset.
I'd have that little daydream then I'd look back at my computer screen and shake off the distraction. I don't know how many times I had daydreams that were variations of that one. Sometimes I'd be in a motorhome bound for Alaska. Or a sailboat bound for the blue water of the Caribbean. I told myself over and over again that I was building an amazing life with my 90 hours a week business, my high maintenance...