Licuado
Maaaan, it's been so long since I have posted on this journal, but oddly felt compelled to on this grey and chilly day in Sacramuerto as I poke around Livejournal, Photobucket, and MySpace.
Whenever I'm back in Sacramento, and at my mom's house, I like to go through the online archives, my music media (CD's, cassettes, etc.), old journals, and agendas. It doesn't reinvigorate or refresh me. Rather, it makes me more nostalgic. But I thoroughly enjoy these warm dips.
What's to report? Nothing. It's been four months almost to the day since I left Guatemala after 5 incredible years. Quit the boyfriend, quit work, quit the exotic. And I miss it lots sometimes. But know that there is a lot more ahead of me. Not this here in Sacramento. Just a temporary pause in time so I can visit more with my family. And in the end, know myself more.