The crazy thought that has been occupying my free cycles has been going to law school. Yes, I realize how insane that is for someone in my position. I have commitments, responsibilities, and obligations that put going to school full time out of the range of possibilities but the thought still exists. I think the recent political changes in our society of inspired this line of thinking. I see our country moving away from the principles of liberty and freedom and is scares me. It is therefore not surprising that my mind has been occupied by thoughts of Constitutional law. I realize, however, going to law school would just be another way to try and put off the one thing that seems to trouble me the most...becoming an adult.
I think the reality for me is that I don't want to be a professional anything and going to school...again...is a way to act like I am living up to my potential while really I just do something I am actually good at - regurgitating information. No, going back to school is really out of the question and I wouldn't want to put my family through that again nor is it really something we could afford. Still, I can't stop thinking about the academic pursuit.
Of course there are other things that continue to tickle my fancy. I have been saying for years that I missed the boat on a career in science. Lately I have been enamored with the study of aquatic life and I have often remarked to my wife that I should have been a marine biologist. It's a shame I didn't realize that interest while in college. My mind, however, was focused on other things I suppose. Still, I find myself drawn to aquariums and marine documentaries and while thinking about days on the ocean or lake studying ecosystems and the wealth of life below the surface. I don't know if these thoughts are just the mind yearning to experience something new and different or if they are clues to something deeper. There really is no reason for me to feel any special affinity for water. I was born in a land locked state and have only been to the beach half a dozen times in my 34 years of life. No matter, such a life is beyond my reach but I doubt I would turn down an offer to live near water.
All of these flights of fancy aside, I need something to work toward some kind of goal and I feel it almost has to be academic in some way. It doesn't need to involve formal school but I need to find something that interests me enough to keep me going. For the second time in my life I find myself without a direction. Can't say I like it much.

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Getting up early on Saturday mornings was a ritual for me as a child. I don't suppose I was often still in bed by 8:00 and I am sure some days I was out as early as 6:00. This was, of course, those heady days in the 80s when Saturday morning cartoons was the rule on the TV networks and not the exception. I remember the hours wasted away watching cartoons like The Smurfs, Dungeons and Dragons, Rocky and Bullwinkle, Pac-Man, and even the one where the guy turns into a car. Of course nothing can beat Super Friends which was always the perfect cap for the morning. It was campy, full of non-canon characters and 100% awesome. Seriously, if Super Friends was on today it would be Must-See-TV. ![Reblog this post [with Zemanta]](http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=38d69e8f-35ab-4b3f-876b-3bf028ae1f27)

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