The past few days I've been doing a lot and haven't thought about blogging, so here goes:
I haven't heard from any of the jobs I interviewed for. On the positive side, I've been accepted into the Six Sigma Green Belt course. It's just a matter of getting a grant from the state. Wednesday is the next meeting of my professional society, and I'll make some contacts there.
I've been going to the gym, even sometimes taking the morning classes. However, I've been sleeping a bit later than I should. Is it the Seroquel? My sister thinks I should investigate a gluten-free and casein-free diet. That might make much of my meds unnecessary. I have an open mind towards it, but am not expecting anything radical. There's a doctor in Middletown who specializes in it.
Pretty soon I'll have my furniture on Craigslist. Leaving North Jersey won't be easy for me. It will be like the death of a dream, the old "if I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere" dream. But wouldn't you know it, I had a dream a few days ago where I was taking a bus ride through the woods in Monmouth County, and at one point, someone was singing "My Way" and holding his hand over my mouth while doing so. Is that my subconsciousness's way of telling me to just enjoy the ride and let other people do it their way?
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