As much as I never want to live in New Mexico ever again if I can at all help it,
I love coming here to visit. The familiar people, sights, sounds, etc.... it makes me happy. It's comforting. It's great how little has changed (it's only been about two years, but it's still been two years!)
It's amusing how quickly I fall back into the routine.
I got to
YAY! This is a wonderful break.
Sunday morning, 6am, 10/7:
These past two days have been the most surreal of my life.
Holy shit.
Fuckin A.