It seems we are getting restless.
I had numerous conversations this week with friends from different parts of my life about plans for the future.
One is trying to determine if she still wants to live in San Francisco and "rent forever."
Another is tempted to take a break from everything and spend time traveling: "We don't have kids yet, so why not?"
Two more have already loaded up the U-Haul and driven to L.A. We said good-bye to them Wednesday night at the Hopmonk. No more wine business for them. They want to get into photography.
And a very close friend told me yesterday over pho that she's been offered an internship in entertainment PR, and she's pretty sure she's going to accept, which means she'll be heading down to Santa Monica soon.
And I think: Who's next? Or perhaps, more importantly: What's next?
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I'm going to take a sabbatical next year and become a stripper...and travel...and take some classes b/c I have to to get the sabbatical...and oh yeah, be a stripper.
If I don't get the sabbatical I am going to take some sort of mental health leave of absence and...become a stripper.
It's time.
That is awesome. I can't wait to put dollars in your G-string. Just don't move away from the Bay Area for too long.
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