As I'm sitting here, writing, it's raining outside. Some might call the day dreary I call it cozy. I love rain.
My friends say I'm sweet, big-hearted, and generous, but they'll also say that I kind-of live life to the "beat of my own drum." I don’t always say the right thing I’m occasionally quirky, sporadically witty, and rather left-brained. Sometimes, I don’t get jokes – my sense of humor is weird and oddly selective. I am fairly open-minded, but I firmly believe that all meanness truly sucks.
I will pick up and travel at a moment's notice and am always planning the next big trip. I've ridden a bike through the Louvre courtyard, driven a convertible in Santorini, tubed through caves in Guatemala, eaten fried sardines right out of the Mediterranean, and horsebacked through "Mayan" ruins - well, I saw a pile of rocks. If you are familar with Rick Steves, he's my homeboy.
I work an awful lot, but I don't work ALL the time, so patience will be a virtue. To be honest, though, I'm not sure what I 'm looking for but am open to see what happens.