I am nearing the end of some things, and I am trying to figure out my next moves. While I am trying to figure those moves out, I am stuck with waiting to essentially "get through" what I am doing right now. That is not meant to imply that what I am doing is not important to me, but I am already letting my mind wander to the next thing. The trouble is, I don't know what the next thing is right now. Inigo had lost his job, so he was waiting for Vizzini to show up and give him some direction. I too am waiting for some direction.
I know that Vizzini won't be coming (since he died from iocaine powder), so I am trying to reflect and look forward and figure out options. While I wait and think, I am in this holding pattern. One of my work colleagues has said she feels the same way, in a holding pattern. I know that this happens sometimes in life, but it always seems to take me by surprise. Maybe I'll have a larger than life friend that helps pull me out of my waiting. Of course, if I wait long enough, the waiting will eventually come to an end on its own.