In the In Between

I'm applying to jobs here and there, and when I say here and there, I mean San Diego and (insert city name here). It's an interesting place to be.

An in between.

Like that space between the minutes before rush hour, and when rush hour actually hits, when everyone is anticipating the traffic to change, but it hasn’t changed quite yet. You can feel the molecules in the air shifting, because the knowledge of what is to come is looming ahead. Everything is just different.

That's where I am. Somewhere in between. But I like it. It means something is on the horizon.

I'm anticipating the change.