Welcome Back Again

I got back from my trip back home to Texas last Sunday. That is why I did not write anything last Sunday or the one before. The Sunday before, I actually forgot. Wasn't down in the dumps or anything. Probably just played a bunch of minecraft. Or was that the night of the Moody Good concert? I don't remember. I have been busy lately. Spirits up. Not reading much.

Home

I spent nine days in San Antonio. I needed it. Being with friends and family was such a deeply fulfilling time. I feel refreshed. The adventures and friends. I could gush for hours. It was such a joy to see them. Spending time with my sister at Ikea, my trip to Big Bend, the ball pit with her and momma. Hanging out with friends. Antiquing with momma. Seeing friend's momma. I miss them already. Maybe I should look for a job back home. Makes me want friends like that up here.

Meow

I have spent some odd three months feeling down and in the dumps. Coming back from this trip has gotten me to revaluate my current lifestyle. The one I maintained earlier this year and where I want to go from here. What makes me happy, sad, fufilled. How to go about living a manner that I can florish in. I am clear headed enough to kick my butt off the computer chair and go do something responsibly. See you next week.