Tuesday 15 December 1998
Pic of the day: Me eating yoghurt, and in a very inconspicious jogging
suit. Trying, in vain probably, to look "healthy". You can also see
my organ, though it's now partly covered and dusty from lack of use.
Don't ask me how I came across this, but I found online a trove of dayly
comic strips. In particular
I fell for one that I have never seen in print, "Second Chances". I've
followed it for nearly a month, and I think it's beautiful. I guess that
says a lot about me too. :)
I even like the title. Second chances ... and third, and fourth. Sometimes
we need those. Then again, there are some things in life that (in the
memorable words of my Hewlett-Packard manual) "can, regrettably, only be
regretted", not undone. Even so, overall our life on Earth is a life
of second chances. Of ever new possibilities to learn, to change, to
grow, in some way or another, every day.
Visit the Diary Farm for the diaries I've put out to pasture until they
buy the farm:
November 1998