didn’t eat garlic
such a weird mood today. I don’t know if I’m sad or if I’m just tired. I keep having weird dreams in the last two days–off the wall ones too–where nothing is making sense, but it does in the dream. Usually I get them from eating garlic, but i haven’t. Today I miss WMU. I miss my coworkers to death. They were like family. I always had someone to eat lunch with, every thursday was luacia and I’s “saladays” thing. It’s been 7 months and the only friend I made is hardly ever here. SHe works mostly in our detroit office, getting married this summer, and I’m wondering if she’ll stick around much since they want to start a family asap and she doesn’t want to work. It took me 2 years to get to the point I’m at and the thought of looking for something else is making my stomach turn.
Heather wants me to go out with her to San Francisco when she moves in june. There are days that I’m sooo tempted, especially being my lease is up July 31st and I have no idea where I’ll end up–and how much it will cost.. i need to do something for myself and not worry about the details of everything. I’d love to live out there for 2-3 months, maybe get some cool job working at a coffee house. Starting a band with Heather (well at least trying :) and just living the california way. Than reality hits and is it something I really want to do? or something I wanted to do when i was 18 and its just not me anymore? or just some opportunity thats out there in that cosmic universe. Sometimes I dont even know why I put this down in wriitng. I think its just one of those things when I get off the phone with her, i’m convinced I should do it.. and then 10 minutes later–poof goes that thought. It’d be hard not being around Steve, but I think he’d “get it” since he’s had his complete life realization moments when he walked the trail for 6 months. I don’t feel like I”ve had this in my life, and am desperately searching to find out what it is for me.
I really missed the boat. I wish I would have went to school to be a pharmacist. she can go anywhere—even work in a vet office doing prescriptions for animals–or go to the Bahamas and work out there. People are banging on her door every 5 min.
now it back to reality and my stomach growling and another day of going home for lunch.