It’s been unreasonably humid of late, making my nights a bit insufferable. Nevertheless, I slept soundly through the bulk of our summer rainstorm. Apparently a measurable sum of rain as well. I get used to street noise. I just so happened to have found a decent studio to rent in La Mesa but I’m just waiting to hear back from her. I guess the initial interview went well. I seemed to have clicked with her. And really the distance to drive is far less than my current pilgrimage from El Cajon. I really hope I get the place. Sincerely. I want that objective to be met.
It’s only a matter of time though. If I find the right people to get in with. There needs to be some form of cooperation with management. I do believe luck leans in my favor. I hope the pieces align for me, again. I already did great getting myself a job, now I have to get self sufficient. To do this I must establish an independent identity. I have some work to do yet, but I’m getting there.
I wish the whole “finding a place” fiasco ends soon. I barley have enough time as it is. Here’s to the last of Sunday, and the official start of the NFL preseason.