The anxiety is gone, now I just want to be out of here already and get to work. Not just at the new job, but at everything.
I’m going to use this opportunity to start over. I’ll transform my body, again, so that it’s actually useful for something other than walking from Point A to Point B. I’ll get back in fighting shape, but not to fight. I’ll make an effort to do new things, and find new ways to do old things, because clearly what I was doing wasn’t working.
This isn’t just an opportunity, it’s a reset button.
Goodbye, Capital District. See you on Wednesday at Laughs on Lark, maybe. Then, aside from visiting my sisters, never again.