I like to think I’m a fairly intelligent person who can usually figure things out. Except math equations. I was horrible in math. I don’t care what ‘x’ equals in the equation. It’s not important to me so I don’t make an effort to understand. I’m happier to exist in a state of confusion. So if you’ll agree not to put me on the spot and challenge me to find the value of ‘x’, like some bizarre hazing ritual, I’ll agree not to call you a big jerk. And I’ll just go on my merry way as Governor of the State of Confusion. Continue reading “State Of Confusion”