I hope to get this new job in New Mexico. I talk about getting an awesome home to decorate in teal and mustard and call it "Los Gatos." And I want to have a goat, some chickens, and some bees. But if I don't get it, than I'm going to move back to California and retreat from stress and sadness once again. And who knows, maybe I can get a nice job in SoCal, or go back to school. And then maybe I can have my bees.
Maybe I can study bees and abandon my dreams of being an astronaut. Maybe I should find out if I'm allergic to bee stings...