I've just come back from a much too short visit to see Joy. I've forgotten just how beautiful


I'm resolute to leave my job. I hate my job. I used to tell myself that I could work these sort of hours for the rest of my life. I'm a dope. I love being able to give people things that they need or want. It's something that I have always drawn on as a source of happiness. The problem is it doesn't leave any time for me, and while that may sound selfish, it's also absolutely necessary. I don't know what it was about this trip overseas that opened my eyes to that but I'm thankful. I don't know what I'm going to do about work in the future. I'm in school still here and I would like to finish that degree. I think, rather I know, that I will have a lot more opportunities available to me once my Master's is complete. There is nothing to say I have to complete it in
Learn a foreign language. It’s something that I have wanted to do for the longest time and for whatever reason I have never made the time to do it. I’m open to suggestions at the moment. I’ve had a few conversations with people about languages I could learn that would help me in my career and I like my options so far. French, German, Spanish. It’s going to be hard. The last time I took a foreign language was in High School, so ten years ago, and it wasn’t exactly something that my brain just ran with. It could have been that I was young and stupid and didn’t realize the doors that open when you can speak something other than English. It’s a mistake I look forward to remedying.
Start taking photographs again. I don’t know why it is that I wax and wane when it comes to my interest in taking pictures. Actually, now that I think about it, my interest has stayed fairly constant, it’s my ability to actively pursue it that has changed. Looking back now at the times when I found myself to have a substantial amount of free time I always went back to photography. It nearly killed me once, did I tell you that? I spent the night in a hospital laughing at the beeps and whirs of the myriad tests that were being run to determine the state of my brain. “Addled” I told them, which only made them look harder. It sucked actually, I was bruised from my eyes to my toes, but learned a valuable lesson; mind your step. I got a cool new camera out of it too, so, not all bad.
I’m back in school, sort of. I don’t feel like I’m in school. I’m commuting to
That’s about all for now. I’ll be more diligent in updating this now that I know that you’re checkin it.
Music I’m listening to right now: “Bones” – Radiohead
Quote of the week---
"Matt said cool he would look for your call, but he is in trapeze clas until 9 so give him a couple of minutes to get out of there"


1 comment:
You sound fantastic. Save some cash! Quit that job! No more hamburgers! Take pictures, learn a language, learn how to live on less money. You don't need a whole bunch of money to be happy, that's right! Live your life.
Hey, I told you the same thing as your dad about German and French!
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