I live with my parents still. I'm lucky because I have any responsibilities involving keeping a roof over my head which I realize is quite the privilege. I drove them both to the airport today; they are headed to Dominican Republic for a week. So my afternoon consisted of taking my dog for a walk, napping on the couch and going out for a hike but, what really strikes a note with me is when I got home, it was empty. I turned basketball on, cooked some food, smoked a joint on the couch in the livingroom, drank a beer and played my mandolin. I've quickly realized that I'm far more comfortable, peaceful and overall pleasant in my own space with my own rules. I think it's time I went on my own. I need the experience at this time in my life. It's the next step for me and I think it'd be good for reenergising myself. Get my head exactly where it needs to be and prosper.
