i sometimes wonder if there is something wrong with me that i truly enjoy writing boring government and planning policy documents. and not just enjoy - i am damn good at spouting the kind of gold-plated bullshit that annoys the hell out of me when i am on the receiving end. if this isn't some sort of massive internal spiritual dualism that just might cause my head to explode, then i don't know what it might be. then again, if i take a calm look it might just be that i love playing with words, and any forum will do.
on a totally unrelated note - few things are more satisfying than a perfectly ripe banana* eaten at the perfect banana-eating hour. am i wrong? i know i'm not.
*in the long yellow tropical fruit category, obviously. because there are many many other things that are so much more satisfying. like writing planning policy, evidently.