...the brass on the titanic

The days get better and better. Enjoyed the company of a family friend tonight. Had a delicious home cooked meal with pleasant conversation. I am beginning to realize that I may not go home again. Home being where I came from. Not for awhile. It's early to say such a thing, but I am intoxicated with a sense of.... exploration. Discovery. Reinvention. Who knows? It's been 1 month 25 days and 1 hour since I left the east coast. But now... I am me. and I am myself for the first time in a long time. All this is written in high spirits and with a sense of calm. I will be home wherever I am for the rest of my days. At least for as long as I can hold onto the idea. on and on, on and on

Palermo had a glorious 3-2 victory over Juventus. The losing streak is over. Glory to the Rosanero!!

~PullTab