I suppose another problem is wrestling with what I should share.
Is there a thing as too much information? Too much insight into me?
It is in fact, quite probable.
But it is also all I have to offer.
It's hard for me to believe that anyone would care to know.
And I am always afraid that, if you did know, if any of you knew - really knew - you would no longer care.
Meanwhile the music of Mumford and Sons is making me very happy.