this morning #349.

this morning, he heaved three heavy rolling suitcases out of the cab’s crammed trunk & slammed the lid shut. apparently this hack didn’t deal with luggage. could’ve been laziness. could’ve been a bad back. could’ve been his shitty tip. as he piled his bags onto a cart & headed into the terminal, it finally hit him. this was real. at this time tomorrow, he & his three heavy rolling suitcases would be in a LA hotel. at this time on monday, he would be in a new office at a new job with a new company in a new city. all this “new” filled him with a mix of elation & consternation but he knew this was what he needed to do. putting the past behind would take a little time but eventually it would all be fine.