Omphaloskepsis

A confluence of things is sort of crashing around in my head at the moment, between reading a few bloggy threads and some of the IP work I'm doing and some other stuff but.

I'm feeling very struck with the whole "I'm thirty-three years old and I'm finally starting to get a handle on what I want to do when I grow up." Which is generally the sort of thing that a lot of people want to have sorted out before they have the two-year-old kid, but what the hell, hey?

( I'm expecting this navel-gazing to run for a while. )

You can get on with your search, baby, and I can get on with mine -
And maybe someday we will find that it wasn't really wasted time.