Two steps forward, one step back, one slip sideways before you trip on your ass... and then you turn yourself around to find out:
Doing the hokey-pokey is about as apt a metaphor for the life I've got going on lately as is anything else pin-the-tail-on-the-donkey-ish.
At least I'm no longer the pinata at a pinata party eh Juanito?
Well there you are.
Like my bullet points, this one is a whole lot of trying to not slip and fall. Some of it worked out. Other parts... not so much. Whichever way you slice it, it's at a very minimum, the real me being as real as I know how to be.
NëiNsensiCaL
