
Doting...Ever So
Adam Scheinberg, March 9, 2003 (22 years ago)
My impending move to Florida is hanging over my head with a crazy intensity. I can't wait. I've been through highs and lows - moments where I wondered if I am about to make the biggest mistake of my life and moments where I can't contain myself. Moments where I look at my paycheck and think, "What moron walks away from this?" And moments where I remember sitting on that beach in Clearwater and saying confidentyly "I am moving to Florida!"
So the day is now just under two weeks away, and here I am going through clothing to donate to the Salvation Army. It's weird, because many of the clothes that are worn out to the point of unwearability are clothes I really am attached to. Old Phish shirts, KA shirts, shirts I loved when I got that are too dirty to be rags, a series of yellow-arm-pitted unltra-shrunken tees worth of nose-blowing at best. And it rings of "moving on."
This isn't just changing jobs - this is changing lives. Freshly LASIK'ed, I am truly closing the book on a chapter of my life and starting a new one.
Now I have to go, because some numbnuts just hacked the sethadam1.com admin page and granted archives access to about 50 people. Dammit.
So the day is now just under two weeks away, and here I am going through clothing to donate to the Salvation Army. It's weird, because many of the clothes that are worn out to the point of unwearability are clothes I really am attached to. Old Phish shirts, KA shirts, shirts I loved when I got that are too dirty to be rags, a series of yellow-arm-pitted unltra-shrunken tees worth of nose-blowing at best. And it rings of "moving on."
This isn't just changing jobs - this is changing lives. Freshly LASIK'ed, I am truly closing the book on a chapter of my life and starting a new one.
Now I have to go, because some numbnuts just hacked the sethadam1.com admin page and granted archives access to about 50 people. Dammit.