Thank you, kind sir (a la jail scene STUCK ON YOU). I just woke and read. Feel ever-affirmed/inspired like Joe MacMillan in HALT AND CATCH FIRE laments(?), “I have so much goodness…greatness (for) the world, but I can’t (seem) to get it out…” “What About Now” Daughtry vid. Green Day’s “Wake Me Up When September Ends” Cut to 3pm later this afternoon, my spirit will be a shell of its former, morning self after “life” has wore me down…but…Nancy Travis THE VANISHING “I fight!” & Noah Taylor FLIRTING "I don’t think fate is a creature or a lady...like some people say. It’s a tide of events sweeping us along. But I’m not a fatalist, because I believe you can swim against it...and sometimes grasp the hands of the clock face...and steal a few precious minutes. If you don’t...you’re just cartwheeled along. Before you know it, the magic opportunities lost. And for the rest of your life...it lingers on in that part of your mind...which dreams the very best dreams...taunting and tantalizing you with what might have been." Professor Hopkins, forgive my note-taking stream of consciousness but thanks again for writing this 6 min read!