Yep. April Fool’s Day. And I will be the first to admit to being a fool. As all humans are, without exception.

Therefore, I will take my place alongside all the other fools of the world in expressing my opinions on and experiences of the world we live in. We humans have a tendency to want to do that for some odd reason. I’m no exception.

And the world contains a lot to have opinions about, and experiences of, and essentially it’s all a infinite, perpetual, long-ass, questionably never-ending story.

So what’s mine? What’s yours? What’s your neighbor’s? What’s the guy’s who’s sleeping on the bench at the bus stop? None of us can seem to help asking ourselves that question on the regular. What’s our story? One thing for sure – it’s convoluted and messy and complicated and paradoxical and confusing. (Okay, so five things for sure).

And I’m not sure where I’m going with this, as usual, but go I will. I’m beginning to feel like it’s the only thing I should do…in order to cope, in order to figure things out – as if things can actually ever be “figured out”…So, yeah, a fool’s errand for sure.