Halfway to 2027
Yep, we are halfway through the year. I took time to reflect on this tidbit of information. The realization that I have not been up to enough shenanigans. At this rate, my Christmas letter will be boring, so I will have to admit that I am a serial killer. To be precise, I am a phytoindole. In other words, I was born with a brown thumb and not a green thumb and have killed several tomato plants this year. Glad I flipped my Word-A-Day calendar; the word phytoindole came in handy. That is the point of my blog: to expand your horizons. Flip your proverbial Word-A-Day calendar and try something new before the end of the year. Don’t wait. You need to learn new things and have new adventures to keep life spicy and exciting. Also gives you different things to talk about than what you just saw on social…
