I’ve been absent for several months… Lots of interesting things happening in my life… Lots of hard things actually…
My new job is the best thing that has happened to me this year. I really, genuinly enjoy it. I love the team I’m working with, my boss is a neurotic Woody Allen kind of person and I lover Woody Allen’s cartoons… And I love what I do. So, professionally I’m doing great…
Home… that’s a different story. We decided to sell our house in order to buy my brother’s which is much bigger and in better state… Trouble is: we don’t seem to be able to get our house sold and that’s getting to us. We are completely stressed out, snapish to each other and enstranging… Besides my partner is having trouble controlling her nerves when it comes to her studies and on top of that she’s attracted by someone else… So, I can’t say I feel great… But I guess we’ll work something out. We always do…
Why can’t life just be more gentle to me? Why do people who don’t need anything get everything and people who need one small thing just don’t seem to get them… It’s unfair…
