A public accounting of my quest for the Good Life: what it is, how I'll get there and how I'll drag my family kicking and screaming along with me.

Monday, October 10, 2005

What does it mean?

My son asked me about the reason we're here. I guess that makes him the existential one.

I told him it was to live the good life. That seemed to satisfy him. He must have a clear idea of what that means. I wish I did. I certainly know the elements of it and I've tried out many of them.

The one I haven't tried out, yet, is traveling. I want to travel. Did I mention the 4 kids?

For a while, I figured that meant no travel for me for the time being. But, I want to. So I changed it to 'How do I travel with 4 kids?'

That's the quest I'm on now.

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