God, back from NYC and back from Ohio. All over the place and now in Michigan. I don’t think I’ll stay here for long though. I’m giving myself two weeks of being home and then shipping out – somewhere. The only reason why I would stay in Michigan would be if I found a good interim job … and that very well may be the case.

I have a lot of auxiliary plans that may be enacted… move back to Cleveland, crash with various friends around the country, just pack up and move to OR and live out there. Or even, move back to NYC. All of these options are well within the realm of possibility.

just keep swimming, just keep swimming.

Actually. Sweet Jesus. Someone save me. Just tell me what to do, where to go, and I’ll do it. I coasted trough high school, ambled through college, and led an eccentric life of pursuing multiple, disparate interests all throughout, leaving me with little direction and an even larger appetite to live and to learn.

My father once cautioned me:

“Kristen, whatever you do, just don’t be a cog in the wheel.” But he never really told me how to go about achieving that. So far I have:

1) Don’t be cog in wheel … Check!

2) Nap ?

Tell me how to beat the catch-22s and I’ll bring you back a trophy. Just tell me what to do.