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In Which We Realize there are Choices

First Monday with no houseguests on the horizon. Time to get back into a quasi-productive schedule.

I'm beginning to think that a part of me doesn't want to go back to the corporate world.

What if I refocused and turned myself into a meditating, yoga-taking (teaching?), massage junkie (masseur?), scuba diving (teaching?), life coaching, reader (writer?) of books. Can that be a career? Or at least a way of life?