Finding one's way

Who am I? I dream with one eye open. I view life with love and sweet irony. I can be cynical, but I try to balance it with a kindly tolerance for ... well, the people around me. It seems like some days, I am completely awake but, tonight, I forgot there was a McDonald's just down the road from where I live. I see the futility of much that goes on around me--and of my own efforts--but I like to think I have enough of a grip on reality to "keep on keeping on".

I suppose this gives me a sense of detachment. I knows it allows me to be high-minded--tolerant and free.

Life is beautiful.