Been home for two weeks now. Still on the job hunt. Somethings happened that I’ll need to go to NYC for. There’s this feeling in the air that a part of my life is coming to a close and a new one is beginning. Somehow I think the finalization of my parents divorce will be the mark of the old.
I don’t know where I’ll be in the next six months or what I’ll be doing but I’m going to be more open and honest with myself and others.
Who knows I might start acting.
I’m going to start swimming again. I miss the the water.