"I be back from dead."

Redondo has brought me back to life.

Being home proves to be, just as I suspected, amazing.  I've been home 3 days and already feel myself at home (which is interesting--considering I'm at home).  I went to the beach yesterday and today and played some volleyball and collected shells, hung out with a new boy (story for later), walked the dog, played guitar, went to lunch, drank some margaritas, ate my mom's home cookin'.  Oh man, I am in love with home.  For once in a lifetime maybe I'd be foolish not to stay, but of course I must get back to the tests and cold weather and rain and parties back in Chico.  I shall not think about that time, instead I shall watch the sunset from my backyard and play guitar to the sea.

Namaste, y'all.
And Happy Spring!