My Ducks.

Yesterday I got to have coffee/ice cream with my RD Jen...who really is no loner my RD but just a wonderful friend and one of the girls on my staff.  We began talking about life in a more casual, upbeat, not as stressful way than those conversation have been all year.  Jen asks me about my life and I begin to tell her this weird place of waiting I'm in.  Waiting for a job, waiting to see where I'll move, waiting to see what next year holds.  Just waiting.  

Jen looks at me and says "you know the movie Runway Bride?  Well your life is like that."  She begins to remind me of the scene in the movie when Julia Roberts is standing in her room full of lamps and her friend walks in and she tells her that this is the guy she's supposed to marry...she just has to get her ducks in a row.  Now minus the guy and this is my life.  I'm perfectly happy and know what I'm passionate about and I have ideas of how I would like to spend the next three months, next six months and ideas for the rest of my life.  But first I have to get my ducks in a row.  Sheesh.