Jeesh!

Hey, I’m a successful guy. You know, I support my family of four, I have my own business(es), I love my wife and she loves me, I’m well-educated and have a well developed sense of belonging in this world. Love my kids, love my dog, I take good care of all the aforementioned people and creatures that surround me in my daily life. We’re a happy little family.

Of course there’s more. I’m married, as you may have determined, and this leads to all kinds of dilemmas and adventures (or as they call it in action movies: “situations” as in “Sir, we have a situation.”) I can not believe the myriad facets of life with a wife, so I am now starting to document my experiences so when a week or two has passed I can look at my writing and say, “Wow, that really did happen. I’m not just making that up.”

“It wasn’t a bad dream. It happened and we found a way through it. Jeesh!” (Jeesh, I tell my daughter is a creature that is half Jeep and half Sheep – how it attained the level of exclamatory remark, I don’t know.)