thats my kind of scene.

ill be moving again at the end of the month.
and i know its just to another temporary place.

another rental, another town.

i dont even miss the house i still own with him.
nothing looks the same anymore.
its as if my life there has been erased.
and its just as well.

i think the gift of having to give up so much and let go of
so many things is that i really dont care about the outside
stuff much these days. i dont think i was ever really materialistic
but maybe i was.

now i spend money on the basics.
food, gas, cat food.

what did i spend it all on before?

anyhow. ...

im glad i am learning to live with less.
its so much easier than being pissed about it .

at the end of the day i am still free,
free to go wherever the wind blows...
and that is worth major bucks.