So I get this phone call today from St. Simons.

Last thing I needed on my mind was the thoughts of working down there.


I’m happy where I’m at. Yet my constantly wandering mind goes in a million directions and I question yet again what exactly I want, and in what process am I going to get there, and what in the hell am I doing to get there, and do I really want what I thought, or am I starting to lean a bit more in another direction??????

Arrgh. I didn’t want to think this much this weekend.

So I ask myself “What’s next?”