Being Home-Less
I'm currently nearing the end of a trip to New York City. When I get back I don't have an actual place to go to. I am home-less at the moment. Not the down and out kind of homeless. The hyphenated kind that means being without a home gives me more. It's a long story of how I ended up here. Let's just say that I made a decision. It turned out to be not a great one. So, I made a new one which...left me without a perm
anent place to call home at the moment.
When I get home from NYC I'll stay at a friend's house until she as another friend come stay on her couch. Then, I surf on over to a another couch until the 19th. Then, who knows? I may go live in a friend's mini Winnebago for a while. Then again, I might not.
Being home-less is giving me freedom to focus on what's most important to me. It's also giving me the opportunity to have a new adventure. And I'd never turn down one of those.
What new adventure have you embarked on that you never thought you would?