November 19, 2015
I’ve been here for 45 days, 5 hours, 21 minutes and 49, 50, 51 seconds …
I’ve always said to people who were unfortunate to stay long enough to hear the advice I had to give, that change serves a purpose. Change is good, when done the right way for the right reasons and at the right time.
And I’ve begun to shed. Not hair, skin, or nails (for a change) or pounds (the ever-present struggle), but my old self. I think.
Reno is turning out to be another opportunity to re-invent myself. And it’s beginning to look as though I’m doing so with aplomb.