taking the child's way out
It's apparent I need a change of scene when the old things bore me to tears. Since I'm not able to use my own internet connection very often, postings here have been infrequent, and bland. But, my caretakers are away for several days. So, I'm back for a while. Catching up with all sorts of people is fun... but I need something else to do with my time. I need a job. I need to get out of this house. I need to see the woman who might become my girlfriend some day. The woman who is, just now, a voice, and a wonderful writing style. And many other things not mensionable in public. Mostly, I need to be paid, and I need to see her. And I need my own apartment. Not necessarily in that order, but all three are vital.