HOMEsweet home.
i'm back in L.A. Its slowly sinking in that I have to go to work tomorrow. but, due to a couple of job fairs, I'll have a short week.
the trip was an overall success, with much needed time spent with family and friends. I was so glad that Rachel was able to come with me.
I regret not seeing enough of Jennifer or Jason or Carlos, and I really regret not seeing Christian at all.
as usual, I come back with more shit than I left with. namely, a like-new backpack from Pablo, and some new clothes ,dvd's, and fucking delicious gates bbq sauce. (i'm sorry Arthur Bryants, I couldn't make it out to eat your divine bbq this time)
of all the things I could have taken back with me, I really wish I would have snagged this at the "antique" mall. yes, that is an official Michael Jackson AM radio. Whats even funnier, I owned a full sized, framed print of that same pitcture of Jacko, bathed in canary yellow. It sat in my basement next to the nintendo and weight machine.

I feel a bit more refreshed, physically and mentally. I just have to run with whatever happens in these next few months, and take what comes.
also, I'm gonna try to write on this thing more often. the content may not be that important, but attempting to express myself is.
and, I want to see who posts more pictures, Maggie or myself.