Summer dreams don't mean a thing, but oh-oh those summer nights.

Today, having burst through the bubble of crap that's been pulling me down yesterday, was such a carefree day. It's as if a great weight has been lifted off my shoulders. My mind feels clear. That, more than anything else, tells me that leaving the bank is the right decision for me. Provided of course, that I can support myself and my son with whatever it is I choose to do next.
That is all.