Posts tagged “reflection”

Having drunk friends show up at bedtime is actually a compliment. Still tired though.

It's 3:30am after my leaving party, and London is finally sinking in. After nearly a decade, this city took a kid who makes things appear on screens and turned it into a life. Now I'm off to fool a whole new city. London's fingerprints are permanently under my skin.

Brain's fried but still firing. That end-of-week paradox where you finally have time to think and say something interesting, but can't. Until you can.

Five years, 946 posts. Not too shabby.

Tons happened Thursday, but I'm too swamped to get into it yet.

A jarring week, capped by Thursday's tragedy, reminded me I don't have unlimited time. I want to create something lasting, not just live comfortably. Time to stop planning and start doing, now, before life proves again that it doesn't always go on.

reset

I want my funeral to be a joyful, colourful, joke-filled singalong that brings people together. More laughter than tears. That's how I'll know I did something worthwhile.

I had forgotten. Follow the link.