sad happy movement
ian sat on a round tuft of striped silk in the light of the open doorway facing Caddy's Alley, and told me he enjoyed the forwarded email from a Lizzie, newly planted in Costa Rica. I then told him that this is the last retail job I will ever work. It made me realize that to make more I have to acquire more. Clothes, shoes, dinners, little bits of this, little bits of that. For the last 5 years I have not had more than I couldn't fit into my tiny Honda Civic, and as I am approaching the time to sell it this, what I consider to be a luxury, is going away as well. What makes me so reluctant is that I know that I 1)do not necessarily need clothes from anthropologie and 2)i'll only be acquiring to leave again and this time to put it all in a backpack.