No Goals, No Ambition
I have no goals anymore. I have no ambition anymore. I feel like I am just going through the motions day-by-day. This saddens me greatly.
PipeTobacco
The Thoughts of a Frumpy Professor
............................................ ............................................ A blog devoted to the ramblings of a small town, middle aged college professor as he experiences life and all its strange variances.
Wednesday, June 06, 2018
The Thoughts of a Frumpy Professor
............................................ ............................................ A blog devoted to the ramblings of a small town, middle aged college professor as he experiences life and all its strange variances.
About Me
- Name: PipeTobacco
- Location: Northern US
About the Author: The Frumpy Professor has a Ph.D. in Zoology with specialization in endocrinology. He is active in both research and teaching. His rather furry-face is salt-and-pepper grey, and he sports wire-rimmed glasses. In addition to pipe-smoking, philosophy, drinking, and writing, he is an avid hunter and fisherman.
Previous Posts
- Untitled Post
- Pipe Smoking
- Hard to Describe
- Just Down
- Why Write Here?
- The Flavor, the Texture, the Relaxation
- The Prisoner
- Variations of a Theme
- Sweaty
- Trying to NOT Take Things for Granted
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3 Comments:
Hugs...Sound like your stuggling with depression have you talk to a medical profession.
Coffee is on
get a scooter. it makes me feel like a kid again zipping around on the little honda.
Well I say, enjoy the ride. Don't fight it too hard. Life in a sling on the porch is not a bad way to enjoy the day. Being sad sucks. Stop.
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