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.

2 comments:

NeophytE said...

Hahhaah ...

Lets go to goa. Will setup one bar next to some river or beach ... will sell feni and fried fish ... illi illi aamhi peevya...

majja...

final_transit said...

Treasure these special days, for once you are 'settled', you will miss them