Onto the Next Thing...

I can't help myself. It seems I'm always onto the next thing. It seems like an attitude, a proclivity, a modus operandi, that is embedded deep in my being. I think it is a healthy way to engage with the world. But not sure I have a choice in the matter. It just seems like a part of my makeup, like having blue eyes, crazy hair. I wonder to myself, has this tendency always been so? Yep. Pretty much. At least I think so. Maybe it's a by-product my impatient nature, my natural curiosity, my over-stimulated brain? Whatever. Onto the next thing. It is sort of guiding principle to live by.