My dream last night was enlightening. I need to make some changes to get out from the control of latching apron-strings -- the ties of mind-numbing propriety.

I'm going to attempt a horse-riding treck around parts of Zimbabwe. It will take a certain degree of planning, as well as money that I currently don't have. I will need a robust pony, a logistics plan and saddle bags. Nothing is undoable. Embrace it -- life.