How did I get here?

Quoting from a famous Talking Heads song in mind – From 1980

And you may find yourself living in a shotgun shack
And you may find yourself in another part of the world
And you may find yourself behind the wheel of a large automobile
And you may find yourself in a beautiful house, with a beautiful wife
And you may ask yourself, “Well, how did I get here?”

Needing to write … The fingers can express what voice can’t sometimes

Nearly 2 years since last post here

Nearly 10 years since last chemo session – That bit over For now.

Over a year since last CT – Messes with your head!

Nearly about to retire completely – Have been retired but keeping a finger in for last few years. Well hanging up the old keyboard and mouse next week. Long career in IT, Long time working, Longer than most I suspect.

So how did I get here? – To be honest – I will be writing about that soon – At present thinking about how am I going to get there (wherever that might be) – Haven’t read over much of earlier posts but know there was talk of art, philosophy, writing and that is how it will continue.

Mr Shiloh left a few weeks ago and still crying for him – He did as he was meant to and got me thru’ a cancer journey. Need to figure the rest out without him.