I heard this old story before...

I feel like the winds of change are at a slight breeze. Things need a little shaking up in my life. True, I did just move into a new place and it's amazing. Truly and honestly, best place for me right now. Although, I am slightly concerned about making rent every month. But I think that once I start full time at the Provo store, things will somehow balance out. I hope.

I'm hoping that things will change for the better. I feel more hopeful than I did before when I was living at Jake's place. Maybe it's just the old addage of things will change when you're ready for them to change. I don't think I was ready before. Sad to say, I think I was comfortable in my misery.

Anyway, it's the end of the work day and I must catch the bus before it leaves me behind.

Good night, dear reader!

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