snakeplissken

So it's been a great vacation. Pretty spectacular really. Mom has fed the hell out of me, but I worked it off in the gym. Even lost a few pounds, which is surprising considering the sheer quantity of gravy I've consumed in the last week. It sucks I can only get back once a year though. I can practically see my folks age every trip and it makes me sad.

I'm heading back to Oregon tomorrow. I miss it. I feel like I belong there now. I'm starting to put down roots and I feel like I might actually be able to start a life there. I have good friends who actually care about me and I'm doing good things for my life for once.

I'm looking forward to work on Monday. I need to do something other than school for awhile. I need that purpose. It's going to be work, but I'm ready. I feel healthy and for the first time in years, powerful again. I think I'm finally regaining the vigor I felt in my youth. My stamina is much better, I know that.

Better wrap this up. I feel like a nibble.Or two.