April

Summer is coming.
Believe it or not, it is.
The weather lies-it always does.
When this happens, I need to do something productive.
Like find another job; one is not enough/it only lasts during June.

New things are going to happen.
I can feel it in my bones.
The weather will change.
Aspects of my life will change.
I am hopeful. Hopeful and very very excited.

...I'm listening to Christmas music right now.
But still hopeful.