One week...

[reanimating_me]

One week. The prospect of coming home scares me more than coming here. When I come home I will be (for lack of a more colorful phrase) poor. Very otherwise. So I am going to look for new work. I love D&D but I think its time to join the labor work force and get more hours and structure. I am at a loss for emotion though. I feel a sense of extreme loss coming and a sense of extreme happiness. I have missed you all back home very much and look forward to catching up with everyone. Its just weird. Everything here has been so close. I don't know how I'm going to handle the spread-out-ness and the large vehicles. Smart car anyone? I really don't know what to write. I'm kinda just putting off going to home. I think I'll go buy a beer and draw. One week.

Ciao,

Jared