Gorge

Hi me,
I notice that that my eye to belly ratio is off and that once again, I have bitten off way too much. Writing is a bigger mouthful than I ever imagined. Munch, munch, T.

I feast from life’s platter by literally wadding each day full and then chewing through it frantically trying to gulp down everything before I run out of breath. Prudence and caution are not part of my living vocabulary.
I am one of those persons who thirst for excitement, devour challenge, and gorge myself on new ideas, projects and people. And when it’s over, I sigh deeply and then mop the plate and hope that my enthusiasm hasn’t left everyone around me nauseated.

Reality Bite: de gustibus non disputandum[1]
[1] There is no accounting for taste.