Maybe I should begin the countdown for training? I’m not really a countdown sort of person, though. Or maybe I am? Who am I kidding...? ;) I just titled it that because this really shows the days are slowly dwindling. I admit it. I’d rather just let it creep up on me. I tend to be impatient about jumping in and doing things. The more anxious I am, the more impatient I am. The unknown is more of an annoyance. I’d rather create it into a known as fast as possible… and I know that isn’t necessarily the best approach. So lately, I’ve been muddling around finding ways to enjoy the journey preceding the journey, as it were.
It’s coming soon enough, and I still have much work to do. More dialogue… more preparation, you know. Getting the house ready to be without me. Getting myself ready with the right supplies so when I have no house, but a home of one hotel room, it will be easier to transition. You know. A few loose plans about how to live life without easy ways to prepare meals, stuff like that.
( The rest cut for my friends on LJ. )
-Angela
It’s coming soon enough, and I still have much work to do. More dialogue… more preparation, you know. Getting the house ready to be without me. Getting myself ready with the right supplies so when I have no house, but a home of one hotel room, it will be easier to transition. You know. A few loose plans about how to live life without easy ways to prepare meals, stuff like that.
( The rest cut for my friends on LJ. )
-Angela