Hanging at the folks' house is giving the mind plenty of time to wander and revolve around certain quandaries. Up for latest analysis is the question of whether to uproot from Tucker, Georgia now, or slowly ameliorate my condition over the course of the next year. I was resolute about taking some continuing education courses, finding a job, any job, and sticking around for a year, but cousin Jeff managed to slip in a fissure of doubt when he asked what I was going to accomplish in the next year there that I couldn't accomplish on this side of the Mason-Dixon line.
Good point, no?
I think the smart decision is to rip the band-aid off and head for the hills, establishing residency for the Wayne State LIS program. The only thing I seem to be hanging onto is the Tuesday Night Church of Music - and lately I've managed to bungle that relationship.
The right choice is obvious -- and incredibly difficult to make.
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