So time is flying by. I've been in my new place for two weeks and haven't touched a guitar since I got here, mainly because there's no real place to play. I have abandoned the online retailing idea due to my natural avoidance of anything remotely resembling bullshit. I have started to exercise a bunch, but spent the last week so sick that I could barely walk. Now I have no energy because I can't eat.
Reality is sinking in that my list of "Things to do while unemployed" was a bit ambitious. I'm feeling a bit of pressure regarding a few decisions. To go to school or not? I'm finding very little information regarding financial aid for someone my age, and I may not even be here next year. Who knows? I have total freedom to roam, and maybe it's time to leave California. What would I go to school for? And where?
And the most pressing question of all-- why on earth would you put chicken on the bone into pasta?? Chicken on the bone is a hand eaten food, not for a fork and knife. WTF?!?
Reality is sinking in that my list of "Things to do while unemployed" was a bit ambitious. I'm feeling a bit of pressure regarding a few decisions. To go to school or not? I'm finding very little information regarding financial aid for someone my age, and I may not even be here next year. Who knows? I have total freedom to roam, and maybe it's time to leave California. What would I go to school for? And where?
And the most pressing question of all-- why on earth would you put chicken on the bone into pasta?? Chicken on the bone is a hand eaten food, not for a fork and knife. WTF?!?