 2005-04-17 | 5:55 p.m. I turned 23 a month ago. I graduated 11 months ago. I'm nowhere near where I thought I would be at this point in my life, and it's amazingly okay. I don't even have a job right now. I quit mine a month ago, in one of those amazing take-this-job-and-shove-it experiences that I say everyone should have at least once in their lives. And miraculously, I've saved enough to make that okay. It's good timing too, because I'm most likely going to DC for the summer. With my fellow of seven months. He'll wear a suit and tie every day and I'll run a cash register somewhere and maybe get back to writing. And we'll see how we do. And if it doesn't go well, it's okay. I've got Sioux Falls and I've got Chicago and I've got anywhere else that looks good. And if it does go well, then that's a whole 'nother pickle. I'm still here, is the point. Just being kind of quiet about it. | |