Dear friend & college apartmentmate Meghan came to town to hang with me last night. I rather enjoyed our conversation, catching up on life and ambitions and conquests and dreams. She kept stating how she missed living in Kutztown, how quaint & quiet it is, how pastoral and friendly.
I find I'm becoming disinterested.
Many folk around here are quite happy and do good in marrying and making babies. But there are others out there living what I dream about; traveling the country, getting a master's degree, homesteading, having decent full-time jobs.
When will I get there? Living the dream?