I am the original introverted nerd that ever went to a school. In school, too smart, in body too small, in wisdom, devious! I write, read and observe. Then read and write. Now, I'm older. 50ish. The body is larger, the mind, is well not as sharp, but still a bit devious. If you think you know me, you don't. I still observe, read and write. Oh, and dream, what, I don't know, but then who does?