The Big Move Out West | Pre-Transition Period

Yes, it's actually the Pre-Transition period, because I have not yet found an apartment nor a car. Now let's get this straight, I'm not looking for a Mercedes CLK or my cherry red '64 Impala with hydraulics just yet, I just need a hoochie (as my Grandpa would say) also known as a car that will get me to point A to point B. 

Just recently, yesterday I started my very first day at my new place of employment, this extremely dope furniture showroom. So many things have happened that probably would have diverted me from getting the job (Think the greens at all of those music festivals I attended this year) and my close friend's passing (Rest/Live in Heaven Rodney). But somehow, not really somehow, by the GRACE OF GOD, I got it. Now it's time to maintain. 

I think if I keep thinking about how I almost didn't get it or just finally being in a great place where I can learn and connect others, I'll be ok. 

P.S. Really excited about an artist I'm working with, just remember #IJWT.