Today is a "cut the ropes" day for me.

I have the deep and abiding urge to pick up my keys, get in my car, and just drive off into wherever. Tell no one. Leave my celly on my desk at home with everything else I own and just scoot.

Nothing's wrong. Just flirting with the idea.

It's been two years-ish since I posted here. Yowzer.

Per request, here's the chubbier me, with hair and beard.