Weariness

Each day, I'll have at least one moment of panic, thinking about the things left undone, the people I'll probably never see again, the experiences I won't get to have, etc. And each day, I'll have at least one moment of panic, thinking about how I can't wait to get the hell out of this city!

I went shopping this morning: a friendly church yard sale, a not-so-friendly Macy's sale, and a friendly Craigslist sale. By 1 PM I was pretty much done for the day. I didn't get as much packed as I would have liked but I find myself again excited by the prospects of what the future holds.

I'm low on cash, someone ate my corn chips, and I can't seem to get out of bed...but there is hope.