Life is still good

 it's the friday after thanksgiving. i didn't open my mouth to speak since wednesday.

even though i'm stuck sick in bed, i feel good.

i spent time with my spreadsheets

came up with some numbers...it seems like FIRE is just around the corner.

i've been stuck with 2 years as my next inflection point...

so i'm wanting to move (apartments, not cities) so i have 2 cool years in a cool apartment...

but not wanting to do the labor.

in one minute, i'm all gung ho to move and have even picked out some dates and steeling myself to haggle with my landlord

in another, i just want to stay and live my comfy life.. but my lungs say otherwise

all in all.. no big changes for 2024... i'm still staying the course pretty much as before except i have less overall turmoil for where i want to live and social life...

that part is easy for now...

i'm staying put as my default position until i reach millionnair status.

i'm going to enjoy the heck out of the next 2 years...for now, that looks like... more trips, business class ( i tried and loved it), trying new things, maybe a road trip or two...

just anything that's fun and makes me happy...

i think working on mental health this year was a success...

next year for physical health, i'm going to complete my 6 week of physical therapy, and probably try pilates... ballet isn't giving me the stretching i need.

meh, blogging isn't as therapeutic as it once was because my thoughts aren't threatening to spill over.

thanks, meds!