Dec 28, 2004 14:32
After concluding multiple panic attacks in the Phoenix airport due to retarded baggage carousals, and a few struggles with an unruly shuttle driver, I have made it safe and sound to dear, sweet Tucson.
I just finished watching Requiem For a Dream, and it should be required viewing for any Homosapien with an IQ over 70.
Tucson has the most amazing winters, and I feel blessed to be home for the season I have dubbed perfection.
There are two specific people I would love to share this with, but they are off on the East coast "enjoying" the muggy atmosphere that Florida claims to be winter.
It feels so good to see my old schools, or anything really that has me recall memories from years past. It can be hard to drive on Atlantic (in FL) and not have any sort of history with anything there. I am surely making memories, but in the mean time, while it is still all fresh and new, it can be difficult. It's nice to have a sense of familiarity and solidarity again :]
I'm here till January 8th so holler and we can chill.