I came here, to California to make a decision on something. I’ve brought lots of distractions, but they didn’t distract me from finally mulling this over.
I’ve climbed up a rather large hill in the last year, and now It’s come to this. Time to decide what’s next for me.
I’m in a mood. It’s that in-between place that feels numb. It’s not good or bad really, just that space just before acceptance of things decided, or about to be decided.
I wonder what my decision will be.
