“When life throws lemons at me, I’ll make a f*cking masterpiece.” -moi
Someone once told me my goals run sideways. I beg to differ. My goals are like the stops of a train. I’ll move along, and then stop. The stop may be brief. There may be a delay. No matter what, the train continues to move forward. As for an ultimate goal: I’m not satisfied with just one ultimate goal. Why take Heathrow Express when I can sit back and enjoy the scenery whilst on the Picadilly Line?