Milan choli
Ignore the title. Neither word has anything to do with this post. It was a poor attempt at creativity. I suppose I might be feeling differently if I were in Milan and happend to be purchasing a choli. Shopping, let alone shopping in a foreign country, is a quick fix.
I’m just in an odd mood right now. No need to worry. I’m just procrastating. I’d hoped to have some news today … no such luck. I’ll likely hear tomorrow; they’ll pass the message along in person. A message of yay would mean a tough decision: am I ready to settle down, ready for added responsibility, ready for a commitment? A message of nay would in many ways be a relief: I should be content where I am at and slow down my ambitions; learn to say no once or twice along the way.
My company also left. It was most wonderful to have them here but there is always a small sense of loss when folks leave. These two should be back in the general area in a short while. I’m looking forward to having old friends that much closer.
A few hours of listening to Arcade Fire and Blue October has also added to the melancholic-restless feel for the afternoon.
Thanks for putting up with us – I mean, putting us up while we were in the ‘Gina, Jenn. :) You’ve got a great place!
And I always said you were the ‘Charlotte’ of our bunch. ;) Of course, isn’t there a little Charlotte in all of us?
You two are always welcome! This place was made for company.
I realize everyone probably wants to be Carrie — I often do. Yet, I really am more of a Charlotte … stubborn and optimistic (and stubbornly optimistic?) all rolled into one.