I was one of those kids who were always trying to break an arm or leg because it would be so cool to have a cast. I hovered around sick siblings so that I could catch the bug and stay home too. So today when the optometrist told me I have astigmatism my ears perked up. “Something wrong??…!?” It’s silly because it is not even severe to the extent that I need glasses. I am fine without them. I think that really, I was excited about acquiring a label, a classification, a new statistic to file myself under.
When I came to the lab, Tony had a link to his personal Interactive Johari Window and I was all over this idea. Please go to my Johari window (if you know me) and pick out a few words to describe me. I can’t get enough of these things!
finally I have an -ism
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