I bear the burden of being one of those people who don’t let common sense, or even good sense get in the way of what comes out of their mouths.

One of those folks whose mouth gears engage before their brain has had a chance to decide what should, or should not be said.

Over the years I HAVE learned….at times….to keep my commentary internal, as opposed to spewing it out my pie hole.

If only it happened all of the time.

Unfortunately, it doesn’t, and it hasn’t.

I tend to be the one who after a time of keeping my head down, I look up with a disgusted look on my face, and decide that whatever it is I am doing is bollocks. And I have done that all of my life.

The most interesting thing, though….is that after decades of doing what I needed to do to keep things going. Keeping my head down, and earning the money to pay the child support, the bills…after all of that I finally found what I like to do.

And the strange thing is that what I like doing has nothing to do with anything other than the most simple tasks.

Delivering packages, and driving people around.

Gig work.

No four walls. No having to be somewhere for a set amount of time. Short bursts of work.

My eldest tells me that I am classic ADHD. My generation would just say that I am scatter-brained. I don’t know what I think, other than it has taken me a long time to do what I like.

Gig work……who would have know….