I am now 31. I feel old. Ancient. I realize it's not that old, but it feels old. I'm now "over 30". I am thinking 38 may be my "scary age" (like Miranda mentioned in an episode of Sex and the City I saw recently). I must do something with my life by 38, that's all there is to it.
So, yeah, I think I'll be living in Vancouver, WA, around September 1, and then maybe Portland shortly after that. I'm working on the details, but that's what I'm thinking/hoping. I'm also looking at getting back into the banking world if they'll have me. Not necessarily forever, just for now. Portland is not perfection or heaven or a dream come true, but I being there may nourish my creative soul. I need that. And I want some Imago Dei for my spirit.
Peace out.
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