This is not my picture, but it probably vanished off the owner's camera without a second thought. The world is a ripe place for second thoughts, some good, some bad, but always present. For example, I am writing here instead of painting or doing something outside on a gorgeous day, but then, I was thinking about this and ran with it; otherwise, there was a chance I would ruin my minimum once a month blog posting. (Ooh boy, Fiesta de la noche, by O-Zone, in some remix or other, giving me a repeat of the chorus, also the title, for the rest of the evening.)
It has been one of those odd weeks, one of those weeks when it was all I could do not to just up and give notice because the absurdity was almost beyond me. Going to work and doing little but stare at a computer screen, alternating between spreadsheets to give the appearance of being busy, is really pretty much a waste of eight hours. Good sense sort of eventually broke over me and I recalled that giving notice without plans for the future did not constitute a wise decision, especially with my passport in need of renewal. (I really should get motivated and take care of that.) The reason I don't enjoy giving my family lots of details about what I plan on doing is because that plan changes. I still can't think of a reason to move east other than to be closer to them. If I move, why shouldn't I go abroad again?
Oh well, whatever it is I decide to do, it will happen when it does because there is always a teaching position in Korea if I want it, though I saw an opportunity in Ukraine today, too.
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