Same dreams, different roads
Okay, so it's been a while since blogging. Back to the Portland life the last few months. Yes, Gresham in all it's middle-classness and Mexico to the East, Don Pedros, what would I ever do without you? Portland and it's cheap sushi, Powells Books and whatever other cool places there are to the West. Work in North Portland and church up North across the river. Further out in the different directions are roadtrips to forests, mountain, ocean and all that good stuff. Northwest is a decent place to live, despite it's spiritual problems. Two jobs are lame as usual. Hours are cut at Bullseye Corp and United Parcel Smashers is mundane. I find myself unloading trucks when it gets slow at the belt I work at, because I'm so bored. I still wait for a decent position as I build seniority. I realize work tends itself to smalltalk, but I think it's the most boring thing in the world. Still I have to think of something to talk about with the guys at men's meetings or churc...