xenos

Well, I'm slowly re-integrating myself into the Florida life. Still looking for work, but I got my new phone number and I've seen some old friends some more. Still finding places that I remember, and places that have completely changed.
I kind of imagine it as the feeling you get when you come out of a coma, or a long dream (think Rip Van Winkle-type long dream). Coming back to a place that seems so familiar, but at the same time, has moved on while you were gone and has become ever so vaguely alien.