I wanted a reason to bring back a couple of blog posts. They are fair week inspired. Fair means vacation. It means freedom. It means memory. I eat badly. I skip the gym. I go to bed late. Everything is fair game.
And, the fair means that everything comes back around. It comes back until we understand, like the word I once needed grit to memorize and now realize only means giant wheel-gal gal anak. Everything comes back until you sort through all the reasons something matters to someone else and understand what matters most to you.
Step up. Climb on. Everything is fair game as long as you can hang on.