A couple days ago I had a dream that my life was in utter chaos. There was even a cat in the dream wanting to play. I heard the words "When To Become a Kitten Daddy" like a book title being announced. Debris was scattered everywhere.
I'm guessing it was my subconscious coming to the surface. Except for the cat, which I don't have, my life is in chaos. Since July 15th I've been bouncing about, first at my friend Mark's, then my cousin Wendy's in Nebraska, then my friend Ken's in Virginia Beach, now back to Mark's.
I'm hoping to end up in Virginia Beach. I wish I could afford my home in New Jersey, but I'm loosing that to foreclosure. I can't seem to get my life together here. I might not get it together anywhere, but Virginia Beach is a nice place to start to rebuild.
Meanwhile, I'll try to get a job in New Jersey to suppliment my income, meaning getting an income. I'm overwhelmed by life. Nap time.