Day Seventy-Eight: Unemployed

I pull myself out of bed at one in the afternoon.  Lyla lets me sleep.  It’s raining.  Lyla pops her head up when I sit up in bed.  She comes and cuddles with me for a while before I pull it together.  I’m giving myself today.  I put on Toots and the Maytals and dance with Lyla as I clean the apartment.  Another day unemployed.

If everything happens for a reason, this new development will lead me to something else.  I’m back in New York, but maybe the job isn’t the only reason.  I have to hope it’s not the only reason.  I need to see what happens here.  Life has a funny way of shaping us.  One opportunity is gone, but thats ok.  Maybe the next thing will be better.  Maybe I should think about starting my own thing.

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