Im sitting in this park listening to some Celtic music thinking of everything that’s changed in a week. My future was rock solid and I knew exactly where I was heading. Now? I have no idea what I’m doing. 

I do know that I will be in Chicago all next week. My rental house is getting new floors and I can’t be there. Lindsay said I can stay with her but I need to get out of town and get myself together. There’s a lot going on and I want to get my 2 homes ready for my big move back. I think by the end of next month I will move back to Chicago. Things are so up in the air I don’t know if that’s what will happen. I’m not really a planner until I make a final decision. And I’m just not sure right now. 

These people sitting in front of me are smoking pot. I thought it was one of those vapor cigar things but Lindsay told me its pot. It smells weird. 

Its been a long day. We are going out to eat when we get enough music then I am going home to crash. We are going to the airport at 6:30am to pick up Lindsay’s friend Bob. He’s flying in for a week. He lives in Dallas. He’s supposed to be a big ol guy so she wanted my help to get him around. I hope they have a great time. 

Ive had a great Saturday. It’s been busy. I hope ya’ll have a great evening! 

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