Just keep ducking...

Wake up. Travel. Work. Travel. Sleep.

I just love how life works in a cycle... always just going round and round and round. Some cycles start, some end, whilst others just keep on going. This is just another one of those "unspoken life lessons" that you are sure you slept through... or maybe you were looking out the window wondering where all of the time ACTUALLY goes to... space?

There are times when I wish that someone had sat me down and listed out "Life Lessons" in a sequential format. Lessons about love, learning (yes, that's right - learning about learning, bloody cyclical shit!). I realised for the first time the other day that all we ever spend our lives doing is learning, be it watching TV (social behavioural patterns), gardening (well... gardening...), making tea (perfecting the art of the dipped bag...) or reading (depends on the subject matter). Now obviously some of the activities that we undertake and lessons that we learn depend on how old we are, for as we progress in the journey the lessons that we learn from going to the toilet can become quite important... Trivial, cyclical, yet important...

So, choose your activities well, for the cycle will end sometime, and when it does do you really want to look back and be able to say that you have learned everything that there is to know about the social interactions of the inhabitants of a square in the EastEnd.... or a house where the inhabitants can't leave until enough strangers have requested for them to do so telephonically, or textually (SMSly if you will)....

Let's just say that the University of Life might ask for it's diploma back...