-I'm sick. It's just a cold, but still, boo!
-I had fun with Jesse here last week. We did a ton of stuff and ate a ton of food. I was happy to get to show him my new life here. Hopefully he won't get stuck in Paris with the volcanic ash cloud.
-My new life here may end up lasting a bit longer. I have a 3rd interview on Thursday, and if I understood correctly in my last interview, unless I make a bad impression, it means I got the job. I'll update everyone as soon as I know for sure.
-I ran into the man that I thought might be my spiritual guru on Sunday while walking Jesse to the train station. I almost thought he might be hitting on me, which would not be ok at all. We'll see.
-I have a new book that goes along with my newly found hippie side. It's called Pronoia is the Antidote for Paranoia by Rob Brezny. Here is one of the first things written in the book. I'm trying to make it my new mantra and my prayer for the world:
All of creation is conspiring to shower us with blessings. Life is crazily in love with us- brazenly and innocently in love with us. The universe always gives us exactly what we need, exactly when we need it. The winds and the tides are on our side, forever and ever, amen. The fire and the rain are scheming to steal our impossible pain. The sun and the moon and the stars remember our real names, and our ancestors pray for us while we're dreaming. We have guardian angels and thousands of teachers, provacateurs with designs to unleash us, helpers and saviors we can't even imagine, brothers and sisters who want us to blossom. Thanks to them, from whom the blissful blessings flow, we are waking up.
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