Every night for the past few weeks I've had a dream that I was living in NY again. The dreams are strange in that I'm just going about my life; there's nothing dream like about them. In one dream I was walking to work, in another I was hanging out with a friend at a restaurant, in another I was talking to a coworker from my last job in NYC. Now that I think about it I've had at least 3 dreams where I've been hanging out with old coworkers (that includes you Lorna :) I'm not sure what's going on in my subconscious.
I've also been doing a lot of thinking about ways to make a few extra dollars without going back to a corporate job. I haven't come up with anything viable yet, but it did remind me how close I was to majoring in design instead of philosophy as an undergraduate student. I wonder if I would have any freelancable skills, like graphic design, if I'd gone this route. Probably not, but it has stirred up the desire in me to create something from nothing. I know, I'm kind of working on that right now with the whole pregnancy thing, but it feels very passive at the moment. I'll I'm doing to take vitamins and trying to eat healthy stay active while feeling like shit. The baby is doing all the work.