I have not yet become acclimated to Pacific time, which, for now, is a good thing. It allows me to get to bed at a far more decent hour than I would on the east coast, plus it makes me a bit of an early riser.
Everything is going according to schedule, save the apartment plans. I'm still homeless and checked into the best western, which is leeching 80 dollars from my checking account every night. If I don't find something soon, I'll be moving to the local hostel.
hookedon just left and I'm reeling a bit from that along with being a stranger in a strange land, so I will post more later, but to anyone that was wondering, I made it out to the wessyde and I'm alive...and pretty well.