So, turns out if I can’t be a public interest attorney, apparently I don’t want to be an attorney at all. It literally took one monster.com search for me to figure out that there is not a single legal job out there unrelated to public interest that I am even remotely interested in. More than that: the thought of working at any of them makes me slightly queasy. At least I know what my calling is, I suppose. No idea what to do in the meantime but apply and see where the universe takes me.
You know how in the beginning of Lois Lowry’s “The Giver” Jonas is searching for the right word to describe his feelings? That pretty much sums up my last few weeks. I’m not… and I’m not quite… maybe I’m… no…
Jonas ends up settling on apprehensive. Discombobulated might be the best fit for me. I’m all over the place, a little lost, not unhappy, just unsettled.
The past few weeks have been some of the strangest in recent memory – I’m a Cancer, and we very much prize our routine, place great value in our surroundings being orderly and serene. That’s all out the window, obviously, but I’m working hard to take it in stride. I haven’t cried once since we moved, in fact. And I’ve been sleeping well (though waking at ungodly early hours. I think it’s because we finally live in a place that isn’t shrouded in tree-shade – the sight of the sun whispers me into consciousness each morning. It’s not a bad thing).
This must be what it feels like to be caught by a safety net. I’ll take discombobulated over homeless any day of the week.
I am very lucky.
We’re moved in, getting a little closer to settled on the homefront every day. So the pictures are being hung, the laundry folded, and the kittens are adjusting. I had brunch yesterday with Cali, dinner with QS. Tomorrow I’m having coffee with Grant (so nicknamed for the Civil War general, and I hope he appreciates it) who I haven’t seen in forever and who is moving to DC soon as part of the mass exodus to the District which seems to be happening in the last few years. Among my pals, anyway. He has requested some sort of crazy adventure that I can later blog about.
Because obviously my blog is so full of adventure! Laundry! First-time unemployment! What will she do next, ladies and gentlemen?!? :)