I was bred to dream big. In Cleveland, Ohio, you have no other option. You have to dream of the Browns going to the Super Bowl. You have to dream of an IKEA being built within a 30 mile radius. You have to dream of Christmas Ale brewed year-round.
This big dreaming led me across the world to a little place called Chiang Mai, Thailand. And for a year, my life was no longer about scraping two feet of snow off my car every morning, but rather putting a scarf on when it’s 85 degrees.
Now back in the Midwest, I’m just taking in this crazy world and figuring out how to not make it worse. So here I am. Reality TV watching, daydreaming and trying to keep my plants alive.
Who am I? That’s a great question. I’ll get back to you when I figure out the answer.