But I splurged the other day, needing the creature comfort of a cheap sushi fix — just to let me know that something in my life is still is normal. And, true to form, not only did I get bloated, I got a fortune cookie message that resonated loudly.
This one’s pretty cryptic. Interpret it however you want:
“It takes everything”
Not sure how to take this one. All I know is that it’s taken “everything” to find a job that isn’t forthcoming. And it’s taken “everything” I have not to fall apart. And somehow, I have this dread feeling “everything” will never be good enough. And my situation will soon take “everything” I still have.
As I said, interpret it however you want …