What’s worse, an idea that doesn’t go anywhere, or starting something and then halfway realizing you are way over your head and it’s not going to work?

The idea of doing thing is better than doing them.

Let me live in my bliss bubble of inaction, buster.

In this picture: Me, an engineer…

Why again am I doing this?

Aren’t we all, rodent, aren’t we all?

I am plagued by the concepts of plans.