I used to be an active, busy guy. I once was a musician, a puppeteer, a scuba diver, a magician, a hiker and backpacker, a motorcycle rider, and a yoga and martial arts teacher. I had been a college science teacher, a reporter and editor, and a paralegal. I wrote screenplays for Indie films. Then life threw me a curve. Arthritis sentenced me to life in a wheelchair while a sleep disorder robbed me of my memory and destroyed my ability to think coherently.
I moped around awhile, but eventually decided I needed to make the best of things. So here I am, just me and my service dog, rolling along.
