thanksgiving is next week. i am not ready for cold weather. it's been up to 60 outside for the past week or so. i still haven't resorted to real shoes.
work is not stressful, but it's not fulfilling, either. there are many issues contributing to the growing discontent.
when i grow up, i want to have a clue with what to do with my life.
i had lunch with a friend today who has a six-year-old and a 9-month-old. i can't say that i envy her life in whole, but there is something to be said for having an idea of why it is you get up in the morning and what your main objective during the day should be. and her kids are cute as heck. there's much more to be said about the unconditional love of a child. and i suppose i could put up with a male companion if it were absolutely necessary.
but then again, do i really want my life to be that cut out for me?
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