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From my lady falling, to too many layers, to icy roads, to people with too much down time on their hands.
I could do without it
And that gets me to wanting to move, which gets me to missing home, still knowing that it wouldn't be home. Because we're all grownish and not partying like we used to.
But it'd be cheaper and warmer and the food would be better and we could buy a house.
But I'd have to drive again, I haven't seen my car in months, it's collecting dust and being quiet. But I'm on a bike, and I'm getting healthy, and besides I hate traffic.
I'm not really healthy though. My cardio is on point, but I can't run for shit with these hills, this show,mand this dense ass area without open fields.
I miss the quiet of Texas, I miss the stars, I miss the people, the pseudo diversity.
I'm missing sxsw and free press summer fest, while trying to budget for New Orleans and schedule for firefly, I don't like none of that sentence.
I've started face timing my family weekly, it helps. Today isn't a bad day, but it's not good either. It's slow and I'm not patient. ------ “There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.” -Albert Camus
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