The happy place

So about that post, why I did have a traveling job even though I don’t like travelling, and in fact I am pretty similar to Ferdinand the bull, who is pretty happy right where he’s at with what’s right in front of him. I’m thinking like how could I make such obvious mistakes, and why aren’t we (some of us at least) so good at taking advice from others?

It’s like when I was kickboxing, (here comes the point of this post, the thought I have in my head which I’m tryin to convey), they say keep your guard up, right, and you try: You try to keep your guard up, because you know you don’t want a punch in the face, even with gloves on, you know this, but as soon as you get tired, or you are busy trying to land a roundhouse kick or something, boom you get a punch in your face, from out of nowhere, because without knowing it, gravity pulled your guard down and you were to busy or tired or something to pay attention.

Then you learn.

OK that’s all I had on this right now.