I moved from Stockton to Sacramento. I have been living in a 4 bedroom house in south Sacramento for 2 1/2 years. I rented a child size room with 2 windows. The house had several problems. It was definitely a project home. It was not welcoming. People could see that I was unhappy with my living situation but, I maintain and kept myself busy doing … Continue reading Change in Scenery (day 12)
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Who enjoys a good deed? Me. Well, that depends. I was waiting at the bus stop near Natomas marketplace. I got a bag of full of tacos and a burrito. A definite Taco Tuesday entree. After eating, people started appearing at the stop to wait for the bus also. Traffic was busy and moving. Drivers racing to get to the freeway or marketplace. Suddenly, a … Continue reading Good deed
It’s finally happened. For 25 years, I have ranted, bragged, and raved about going to New York City. The time has come to fulfill that dream. Becca and I are going to New York City. New York (State) Now, I have been to New York (the state) in the early 90s. I remembered my family went to Polk family reunion in the upper parts of New York state. I was … Continue reading City so nice. They named it twice
WHAT’S UP DOC?
It seems my plan to move to Arizona has been cancelled. So, now I must go back to my original plan but with a few changes. I have been giving an assignment: Obtain a Job, an Apartment, and a Car within 10 months. The reason: Sarah wants to move back to California. Now, I have to make this happen immediately. I have a time and a goal but I need a location to start. So the search begins on where I should go to start my assignment. Continue reading “10 months of Reckoning”
“Be versatile or your facial expressions will reveal your clandestine thoughts.” – CharRon Smith In the summer of 2009, I was working at a credit union as an Accounting Clerk in the back office. For 2 years, my work life seemed to overcome my regular life. I rarely was able to visit with friends or my family on the weekdays for social events. I became … Continue reading Mother knows best