Wednesday, March 8, 2006

pulp thoughts

wearing a zipped up black hooded jacket in a white collar corporate environment was not a smart thing. people nearly stop in their tracks when they first see you. that was one day. after that day i didnt dare wear the hood. wearing flip flops this past week got similar glances and 2nd takes. funny. they look at you and then your feet. corporate america. she's so uptight.

again, i find myself between the promises of wealth, happiness, a comfortable retirement - and new faces, new cultures, and new horizons. what to do...what to do...?

im thinking about trying out for an advanced diving license, which would open the doors to a vast array of other certifications: like marine archaeology, underwater photography, cave diving, and even dive navigation, and search & rescue. bottom line, i love diving. now im trying to find ways to incorporate my career into it, or out of it, or just change careers.

feeling good, better, in many ways. but still kicking myself for still being a moron.

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