Be Prepared to Stop

Another day. (Another headache, another heartbreak.) Another day in the march toward... What would you call it?... freedom, redemption, the numinous, the road, what's next, what's necessary. And a momentous one, even if planned and executed as imagined, or better than imagined.

Consider, truly, you are really where you want(ed) to be - never back to the old apartment after the Holy Land. 11 Dewolfe. The freedom to choose BS. Old Peculiar. To finally put the (beautiful) face to RS after this time. And the difficulty in disuising the intended path from the investment banker turned math teacher turned promotioner.

"People show doubt too fuckin' much"

Is that too much to ask? Is that question ever asked with an expectation of a no? No predictions about the likelihood of JW..

"I felt like I was dressing a barbie doll. No adjustments necessary, gorgeous clothes, good bargain."

Thirsty for conversation. You need to start a new routine. The end is less than 4 months, less than 120 away. Long enough to be true.

(Bird,bird,bird.. Bird is the word.)

Ah December. Be prepared to start.