Back to the Rat Race

July 30th, 2008

I woke early this morning as usual. Paper in hand. A brisk walk in crisp Northern air. It feels cleaner. Efficient. It was good to see the faces of Americans, hear English. Read papers and signs fluidly as I passed by.

Dawn came and visited me last night while I had to stay over in Chicago. She looked radiant. Beautiful. I asked her if she would like to live together again and she relished in the idea. We talked about when and where. Chicago could be good for me.

The travel was nasty. Hellish. I do have a parasite, had two canceled planes, one broke down, missed a flight, and they lost my luggage. Nice. I did meet many wonderful people along the way though- positivity is where it is at.


July 31st, 2008

It was nice to see the fresh faces of the American people... and yes- you can spot an American. Or at least I can now... before they speak.

I read up on what has been going on.
This war still rages?
Why?

There is great change in the air.

Transition.

And we all need it.