tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1162714840282890495.post9040225855917797210..comments2022-10-28T07:45:09.130-04:00Comments on Molly's Musings: Traveling To My New WorldMollyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12343358780878886726noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1162714840282890495.post-63749936937737495552010-11-17T21:27:31.760-05:002010-11-17T21:27:31.760-05:00This was great, including the videos. Chicago DOES...This was great, including the videos. Chicago DOES have a better quality of life than NYC, and it has Lake Michigan, which most Chitowners don't appreciate quite enough. (I'm a swimmer and water gal myself.) I'd move there in a heartbeat were a job in the offering. Apparently you lost your old kitty. Very sorry about that. I do some cat rescue and can recommend some good shelters in Queens. Along with a little rescue dog, I also have three cats in tiny digs here--all about one year old--whom I'd give to the right home: two brothers and a sister from another litter. Believe they are Bengal-tabby mixes. Let me know if you are interested in the boys or the girl. The boys (would have to be adopted together) travel well and are big sweethearts. Re--all sorts of "re" things. Do them. Re-create. Recreate. Redo! Do new (or neue!) Been using the term "reinventing myself" for the past couple of years. Be warned it's a slog; forward, then backwards, then take to bed, take to drink, then up and at 'em. Always have put others first. Never time for me--now, must, before there's no time left. And about damned time for you! Look for your path. Find your path. As another woman of a certain age, take it from moi that it really isn't too late to start over--again. (Our paths have been oddly and coincidentally similar.) Cheers and best wishes!Mariananoreply@blogger.com