I am here

Bellingham is "here."
The fourth floor of a fairhaven stack. No elevators. I don't foresee any weight gainage on my body. It really hit me how long it's been since I've really been back. I'm reminded I visited during the summer... That time felt like vacation. This time it really feels like I'm coming home.

Classes have been keeping me busy, so I've got a real excuse for keeping these updates infrequent.

I'm meeting new people here and there, but I don't know if I've truely gained any new friends yet. We'll have to see what this year brings. Maybe I'll start forming a posse of art kids. They do seem cool.

My love life ain't the shizzle. And I'll keep this in my pocket.

My roommate and I seem to be getting along fine so far. We're a bit quiet to each other... I guess we're both just shy.

I've been feeling a bit better in alot of respects. Keeping busy has been beating down the boredom demon, but you know, not all problems are solved by business.

Be like the squirrel, carry one little piece of a problem at a time...

(I've been listening to the White Stripes' "Elephant" album ALOT lately. Es muy awesome-o.)