Listen up, people – or better yet: read. I’ve got something to say.
Not long ago I thought I was more or less done doing certain things. Most of the fun had gone out of it. I didn’t feel the same need to be around a certain place. Except for the chance to see my few friends. I didn’t have the urge to participate at all. The time had come to close the door on the whole thing.
What I thought was the final nail in the lid of that coffin, turned out to be a start of something new and exciting. Somehow the fun has returned. Thanks to new people, I found my lust to take part again.
Even the old bad habit of staying up late and getting no sleep. However, I find I’m getting too old for that part.
In the words of the great poet John Fogerty:
[I’m] born again, there’s new grass on the field
This leads me to the conclusion that it’s all about the people you meet.
John Fogerty – Centerfield