As things start to fall into place, I can't help but wonder what comes next. It's this cyclical life I lead that has me fretting over a job or an apartment or a relationship only to have it all work out and then something happens to start that cycle again.

As of now, things are fine. I've got it all (except the relationship) and I can't help but smile. As I look around my little apartment (still filled with half-unpacked boxes), I know that I'll be here for a while. Good thing I have a lease which is forcing me to stay put for more than a few months. The nomadic life was starting to drain me.

One thing I'll be glad about is when the travel part of my job ends. I'm tired of eating at Timmy's and other restaurants. I just want to eat home-cooked meals again. Only a couple more weeks! phewf.