Some Things
Luckily, I pulled myself together yesterday after having vented my emotions in the previous post, the previous day. I think the thing of it was…I was hungover, depressed, and longed to be back around the lake in a tent, with no worries other than where my next fish was going to bite from. Perhaps I had a bit too much sun? The contrasting red sunburn against my white sock-line is visual proof of that.
So, here in a couple hours I’m going to be touring a cosmetology school. Not sure how that’s gonna go, and I’m certainly not up for making any promises….but I’m really pumped about it. I’ll give it a couple days to sink in before I really make any sort of decision on it.
Maybe I should like into PSU Altoona, or something. OR…maybe do that after the school of cosmetology? I’m going to look at all my options. School is very much in my future though. I think the financial setback would be well worth it in the end. Especially if it’s going to save my sanity.
See ya all in a bit.
Ah yes…… this brings back fond memories of me in Cosmetology School right out of highschool! Let us know how it goes Michael?