home, sweet home
i am sitting in front of my house in california, soaking up today’s beautiful weather. it’s too bad i’m a bit too tired to truly take it all in.
the flight from japan was smooth. on the first leg, i chatted it up with the attractive girl next to me, watched some movies, and fought the small fear i had of flying. i had a 2-hour layover in portland and the weather was sunny, which was a surprise according to my new lady friend. the flight from portland to l.a. was alright except that i spilled a drink on myself and i wasn’t even buzzed from it.
i finally arrived in l.a. and ate a slice of pizza shortly thereafter. it’s refreshing to eat a slice of pepperoni pizza and not have to pay nearly 5 dollars for that slice.
i was welcomed home by my brother and pets which was nice, he gave me money too which i initially refused but he insisted so i didn’t put up much of a fight there.
just relaxing now but i should sleep since i plan on driving to see my dad in a couple of hours. i haven’t slept much since i left japan.
it’s going to feel like a crazy few days for sure.
glad to be back, even if only for a short time.
