I have decided that I shall move up to Sioux City. I am going to a job fair tomorrow morning. So we will see what comes of that.
After living by ones self for so long, you start to get into a habbit of doing things. Like getting out of the shower and not worrying about having clothes on. About not eating at the table. Like watching whatever tv show I want whenever I want. I have grown used to silence. To calmness. Of doing my own thing and not having people ask "what are you doing?" or "where are you going?" I grow weary of those types of questions.