I realize that it has been a year (well, technically 374 days, but who's counting?) since my last post. I could probably come up with a whole host of excuses as to why I've been absent, but I won't waste your time here. I've just been absent. However, after reposting a picture from an old post I heard the glimmer of excitement in my dad's voice asking me if I had written something new. Rather than let my beloved daddy down, I figured I'd pick up the proverbial pen and get to work. Last you heard from me I had graduated with a degree in administration and was standing at a career crossroads. One year later? I'm still standing in that same spot looking at the same horizon. As time passes I find myself less and less interested in taking the leap into a new career. Instead, I'm finding ways to add responsibility and excitement to my current job. There are still days I fantasize about running off and spending my days with my toes in the...
Stories from the girl at the right place at the strangest times...