Curiosity Killed The Cat —
Let’s Hope I Have 9 Lives!
Hi All. We’ve reached the second half of the week and I hope it’s going well for you. If not, at least we’re on our way to the weekend 😃 I am personally in an excellent mood since the tories got their arses handed to them in the local council and mayoral elections 🥳
I feel I should start my post by explaining that the point of my journey into spirituality, learning tarot and even this blog are all to help me get to know three things. 1. Who am I really? 2. What would actually make me happy long term and 3. What do I want? That leads me to the topic of today’s post — curiosity.
I am a naturally curious person. I have always loved to learn and training is invariably my favourite part of any job. However, my learning doesn’t have to serve a purpose, like passing an exam or being able to do my job. I just like to know things and I am curious about almost everything. Notice I said almost, the videos my husband watches on the history of the M62 (no, not a joke, I wish it were!) is where my curiosity stutters and dies.
Beyond that though, I do want to know. How the reactor at Chernobyl melted down? Awful but fascinating! How is that 25 layer Japanese cake made? I’ll be hooked! How and why tidal waves form? Bring it on!
