Travellin'
As i look out the train window, i see the countryside, covered in snow and fog. It is like staring at a white wall. As if the world ends four meters from my window.
It is only an illusion, but it reflects my life at the moment quite well. While I do know that I'm currently in a train, headed for Copenhagen, that I'm going to live at my sisters place the next few days, and I know that I'm supposed to start at the Power school tomorrow, I know little else. All bets are off, as they say.
I've got only the most important with me. All my stuff, including my computer is at my room in Herning, packed into boxes, ready to be moved whenever I find a place to live. It is almost comfortable, having no idea at all what one's future will hold, but also quite unsettling. Whats going to happen tomorrow? I don't know. But knowing nothing about the next day is certainly much better than knowing that nothing important will happen. So, all is good.