Sometimes I think I’m such a dork.  Ok, not just sometimes.  I think I am dorky. 

I follow my heart, without a care, and dive into things with an impetuousness that many would believe  is not befitting of my age.  I’m one of those people who believes I’m not living unless I follow my heart…head be damned.

And sometimes, in those occasions, I have the opportunities to feel completely stupid, completely dorky, or just lost.

I did something like that this morning and now I’m questioning myself.  Was it stupid?  Was it dorky?  Was it just me being me, following the only guide I know?

I hope time will tell.