
So after feeling like walking out of a neurosurgery with the head split wide open and feeling all William Gibsonish, I ran to the nearest park, stared at some trees, looked at a wren sing, watched the duck family, the familiar coots and felt human again. I wonder if I should just become a farmer. Soonish.
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I know the feeling.
http://www.ted.com/index.php/talks/mike_rowe_celebrates_dirty_jobs.html
And there's a thought to ponder.
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