The curve.

The curve???  When the heck did it pass me and how far behind it am I? 

Wait – don’t tell me.  Perhaps ignorance is bliss.  Perhaps I am better not knowing my exact location as it relates to the curve.  Perhaps the effort in trying to get ahead of the curve is futile.  Perhaps I was never meant to be ahead of the curve at all.  Perhaps the curve has no real significance unless there are people behind it. 

Perhaps the reason I am so far behind the curve is because I spend so much time thinking and talking about being behind the curve. Perhaps I need to stop thinking and talking and start doing…what a novel concept. 

I am off to employ that concept – less ado about nothing and more about getting things done.   Who knows – I may some day see that curve again…at least from behind. 😉

Day seven hundred and eighty-four of the new forty – obla di obla da

Ms. C

One thought on “The curve.

  1. I think The Curve is meant for nose-to-the-grindstone folks like me. It is irrelevant for those who are:
    (1). On a roll, (2) Over the rainbow, (3) Riding high, or (4) Gettin’ on down.

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