The life and times of a Pondian lost in transit somewhere between Ponda and the Mojave Desert:p

Sunday, February 24, 2008

I am getting to the point where being a nomad is not so much fun anymore. Back in Cleveland for 2 weeks now, I have been thinking a lot about how and why I am living the life that I am. And again, it was my choice to come back for better opportunities for self redemption and actualization within what I do for a living. What that also brought to the table, was more time sleeping on someone else's couch, a realization that all that I own and have can fit into 2 large suitcases, and that I can keep only one of those bags with me at one time.

That's what has been on my mind for the last two weeks... how do I improve the quality of my life while keeping my current free cash flows? After living on client funds for the last year and half, I come to the realization that there is no such thing as a free lunch, free rent or free drinks... there is always a price to pay... For now, I realize that people pay for rent, utilities, groceries for a reason... to live a good life away from work. I know my thoughts are all over the place for now, but I am just an occasional blogger trying to get out of the couch and into my my own bed... someday.