I have a tendency to coast.

Dec 29, 2010 00:10

To float along where the breeze and the tides meet, to wherever strikes their collective, unconscious fancy.

This time, I got pulled back down to St. Louis. I must confess: this time, I did some pushing of my own.

Oh well. It worked out, it happened, and more's the pity.

I just don't know what to do with myself, says Jack White in my own words. But it's the truth, I haven't known what to do other than work-eat-dope-sleep for the last year or so.

Quit my job before I moved down here; asked the fourth manager I've had in the last year, 'hey, am I on the schedule next week?' 'Uh, yeah, of course you are.' 'Funny. Here's my keys.' It felt pretty good, but now.. I have no plans.

That feels kind of good too. Really more numb, than anything else.

Speaking of numb.
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