Half Full
The question: Is the glass half full or half empty? I think it is best for me to think it is half full. Thoughts, anyone?
Life is far different than I ever imagined it would be, full of many more moves, locations and incredibly talented people...
All in all, I am grateful. I am just not sure what the next chapter is going to be and I find myself becoming anxious in the dark of night and in the wee hours of the morning.
I've kept a journal since I was eleven years-old. I think this kept me sane. This blog is some version of that, but without the dregs of what goes on in my mind. How could that be entertaining to anyone?
Life is far different than I ever imagined it would be, full of many more moves, locations and incredibly talented people...
All in all, I am grateful. I am just not sure what the next chapter is going to be and I find myself becoming anxious in the dark of night and in the wee hours of the morning.
I've kept a journal since I was eleven years-old. I think this kept me sane. This blog is some version of that, but without the dregs of what goes on in my mind. How could that be entertaining to anyone?
posted by Florence Yoo | 2:15 PM
2 Comments:
Well, it entertains me, anyway. And I'm sure I'm not the only one.
BTW, listened again to "Shut Up! You Suck!" today. As a veteran of many lousy bands, it's one of my favorites.
thanks, stu. thank you!
love to you and c,
florence
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