you are my home
189 days until i run in the Long Beach FULL marathon. with the start of this month i kicked it up a gear in my running and then of course i get sick. so i didn't run this week. i start again tomorrow. thankfully i have mexicans in my life that can get me antibiotics to kill the germies in me since i don't have insurance. the same mexicans also feed me yummy food and let me crash at their pad when i have to close/open the bar. saves me an hour and half of commute time from the LB to San Clem and back again. It was kind of weird waking up ... wasn't sure if i needed to jump out of bed or what because the golf course is right outside the bedroom window and i kept hearing the PA system call out tee times. haha. and the other mexican parents yelling at the kids to get inside and eat their meal. maybe i can make a life for myself out here in this back-asswards town. random things / people keep happening. it turns out that a pretty close friend from junior high will be moving to town after she marries her boyfriend who lives here. we were friends in junior high and then kept the same mutual high school friends and then we worked together post-high school. her best friend now is someone who is very dear to me as well, but he and i met through Chili's. what a small friggin' world, but not really. she looks great, her ring blinded me, and her boyfriend looks like a tooly douchbag. haha those were her words. she told me the story of how they came to be and long story short... at first she wanted nothing to do with him because of how he looked/came off as. but then later on down the road her older sister saw him at church and they became friends. and now my friend and her bf will be together for two years in october and will be wed in november. love is always in the air. maybe i should start going to church again.