There will be a book. A book about two thousand and twenty-two.
It’s raw story, unedited and rough. There is no time for polishing, well wait, why isn’t there?
This is just step one. For the vast majority of the year I was under the effects of opiods.
Some parts might need to be tweaked, page space and formatting requirements, etc.
Yet the essence of the year is… well, raw. It will be published as is.
From.. whatever it is, we will all draw our conclusion about what really happened in the world of Canadian skydiving politics, interstate hospital privacy laws and so much more.
Me? Yes, I’ve drawn out some conclusions. Yet the real question in how I will tranfer what I have into what I want. #goals.
Time to go