Musing

Was standing at my office windows looking for my house (I can't actually see the house, but I can see the approximate area in which it resides), when the unexpectedness of that moment struck me. I would never have guessed I would be where I am now, doing what I am now, etc. I live in Lincoln? I have a house? I work for the same people to whom I owe an inordinate amount of money for going to expensive schools for so long? How on earth did this all happen? Yes. This is 100% not where I expected to be. Staring out an office window in downtown Lincoln looking for, of all things, my house...surreal it is. It blows my mind sometimes. It makes me grateful, is a little bit humbling, too. Life has this uncanny way of changing without our being aware. Then, one day, you are staring out a window.