I have had a ridiculous number of changes in my life recently that have forced things to turn in ways I never thought they would. I suppose it is rather ironic that I am so wigged out at times over this as change really should be my middle name. I am spur of the moment, surprising even myself sometimes. Neal even gets in on the act now and then, like last Tuesday night, when he ordered an Ice Cap.
I seriously thought it was Armageddon.
Some of the changes are way not cool. Some are fantastic. Almost all are out of my control, thus my ensuing panic. In any case, it gives me reason to blog, and I am ok with that ... for now.
Tomorrow I start a new "paying" job, to clarify for the three people who insulted me last week by suggesting it is great that I am finally "contributing" and that "any job" is a good thing for me.
I am not entirely sure I have processed the "it's over Kristina" part. The only reasonable thing to do, now, is to plan the next time. (especially since I have noted that Cincinnati is all about the hotdog)
did he buy this?
happiest of birthdays, in TN
it so IS Skyline time!