It’s pouring outside, which is exactly how it should be. I’ve been anticipating April showers for a while, and so it only makes sense that they would descend upon us in a time like now. Makes me think that Carl Jung knew what he was talking about with his ideas on connectedness.
I’ve been doing real estate for about three weeks now, and am exhilerated to report that I absolutely adore it and feel as though I’ve found my calling for the time being.
Everyone in my office is really into positive thinking, karma, and the relationship between all of them. I finally feel as if I’ve found my like-minded people. The cynic in me wants to equate this to a bit of “hippy dippy-ness” but the realist in me knows that positive energy is the key to happiness.
I’ve always been a massive romanticizer. My visions on happiness/pleasure always transcend reality. Yet strangely the older I get, the more I feel the two combining. And the older I grow, the smarter I get. I’m beginning to look down on the people who resort to botox and similar anti-aging techniques. Yes, the hourglass is always glued to the table; we can never physically become younger, but if wisdom means a few wrinkles, I think you can sign me up.
