Well it is the first of the year, and with all firsts change is considered. Having spent the last 9 months waking each morning to the view of the Pacific one wonders if living quarters could be much better.
The answer I find is "Yes". Like all capitalistic, materialistic, spoiled Americans it seems that I need an even better view. Not to mention the stairway leading to the ocean has been closed and I am now forced to walk a block and a half to dip my toes in the ocean.
So you see I really haven't learned a thing. Longing for bigger and better, that will make my world right, correct? The beauty of writing is that it is even more honest than a mirror's reflection. Maybe I will stay set. I know I should, but I doubt that I will.
