Another day goes by...

Seems like each this week is like the other. Routine, you would think I am ready to be in it, but alas I don't think so. For what ever reason unsettled is how I feel.

Why does change feel so close and yet nothing indicating change seems to be on my horizon? Is this good or bad? A odd feeling is about. Movement. I wish to see the future and then again that may be even more scarier than what is already in front of me.