Withdrawl

Withdrawl. That's the word my mom used when I told her how I was feeling about leaving home. I'm going through East Coast Withdrawl. But I feel like its too soon for that. This is just feeling homesick plain and simple. I'm half way through the weekend and I'm doing a lot better.

There's a lot to write about but first this picture is for Rob.

"I broke free on a Saturday morning, I put the pedal to the floor. Headed north on Mills Avenue and listened to the engine roar."

So far things are pretty boring. This may change when classes start, but it may not. But that's okay too.

I started my day three hours earlier than EST with a trip to the post office to pick up a package my mom sent out here on Monday. Then I had breakfast at Starbucks. I sat outside which was a mistake because the mornings get really hot here. Leslie said that will change soon though.

After breakfast I hungout in Rhino Records for a while and then went back to my place. I talked to my sister and then took a nap. When I woke up I went to get something to eat and then went to the supermarket. It was kinda far but my roommate Marco just told me about a closer one so I'll check that out.

So yeah, California is beautiful, but really I'd trade it all for a Wawa.