I think I'm having a midlife crisis. I'm in my mid thirties. Aren't I too young for that? Maybe this isn't that anyway. I mean, I love my husband and our house and the dogs and all. But, the whole career thing. Yeah. I think the problem is that American's so identify ourselves by our careers. It's one of the first things we ask strangers, right? What do you do? That's so rude in most of the world. But here, that's the norm. And now... what do I do?
Uh... nothing at the moment. And what that then means about me? Yeah, let's not go there.
Enough. Must find something meaningful to do with my life.