always on the move

I’m moving again. I have a new job, next Monday will be the first day there, another TV station, a commercial one this time. I’m also moving to another house, an apartment this time, still no rent, lucky me. Things are shakin’ up over here, and they’re changing my world again. It’s odd, but I am not enthusiastic, or afraid, or anything, maybe just a little bit worried. To tell ya the truth, I am sick of all that changing, I’ve had it, I need some peace and quiet, that’s all. Hell, maybe I’m just too tired and just miss my summer holidays and the sea. I haven’t seen the sea yet, not this year. I wonder if I will…