To everything (turn, turn, turn)
There is a season (turn, turn, turn)
And a time for every purpose, under heaven
A time to build up, a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together
It seems that I can't make a big change in my life without everything else changing as well. For example, last year (yes, it has already been a year) not only did I leave NYC for Los Angeles, I moved in with Raphael and started a new job. Now, not only did I get engaged, but Friday was my last day at my work, thus the hookah party on Thursday with my co-workers.
I figured the timing now was right for a change at work, too. For the last three and a half years I've been in tech PR and although I'll still be doing tech to a degree, I'm going to be moving into more consumer public relations, which is new and exciting for me. All around this change should be good for me.
I'd like to go into more details, but I find there is so much I want to say on my blog that I can't because of the close people reading it. Which is a pity, because when I have news, my blog is the first place I want to go and write all about it. After three years of blogging, It's how I process/cope with the different things in my life.
Link: Have you seen the photo book, Porn for Women, with images of hunky men cooking, listening, asking for directions, accompanied by steamy captions like: "I love a clean house!" or "Well, I can't offer you any solutions, but I am a good listener." Hmm I always did like fantasy, lol.