On Paper…
On paper I look like a hot mess. Nothing really makes sense, a bit all over the place really. Things don’t ‘flow’ or connect in the traditional way, sometimes I don’t even understand how it all happened. Culinary arts, the food industry, entrepreneur, zookeeper, housecleaner, and corrections officer. When explained, it all makes perfect sense, yet no sense at all. It is not a traditional ‘career path’ just a path that led from one place to the next. It was…