Oh, right. I completely forgot that I had started this thing one random night in Australia when I was pissed at the world for my lack of.... direction, let's say. Yeah, we'll go with that.
I may have completely neglected this blog for two months, but I have had a great summer. Post-Australia adventures included 5 days in LA, a week spent galavanting around southern New England and New York, and almost a month in my former home, beautiful Vermont. Yep, as of today I am no longer calling my favorite city and home base of 5 years.... home.
As restless as I've felt over the past year (you know, prior to my spontaneous trip to Australia) and as excited as I am to explore new places.... it still kind of sucks. Vermont is so awesome, and knowing that I have finally left with no intention of going back really fills me with mixed emotions. There is so much going on that I want to be a part of but frankly, I just don't know how. I feel like it's an epicenter of food education, of sorts, and I don't know how to break in without years of experience. Is it even possible? So really, I don't want to leave per se, but I feel like I have to. (This isn't to say, I will not go back. Given the opportunity, actually, I would be thrilled to take a job in almost any aspect of the local food movement. I just don't have any plans to do it. No more spontaneous moves for me.... I need to figure out the job situation FIRST.)
My birthday clearly has come and gone. Am I any closer to figuring out what exactly I am doing (like a, haha, astrologer told me I would be?) Well clearly not but I like to think I am moving in the right direction....?
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