Lag

Adjusting to home living means a few things. Most notably, is the fact that nothing goes according to plan. I got used to plans, following through with them, and having little to no interference. Things change. I'm sure once I'm the king of my own castle again, things will revert somewhat to the way they were. Here at home, too many people, too many events, emotions, etc. Its hectic. Its also great having a loving family willing to accommodate, supply fresh fruits, vegetables, and other foods. Using my mom's old minivan (which is for sale, any interested buyers?). My bike is going to become my primary source of transport once that beast is gone. I've taken it for exactly one ride so far and guess what happened? If you guessed flat tire, you hit it on the head. Might be today's job getting that fixed.

Other things I need to do: find a way to generate moneys, find a place to live, get fit for rugby, play my drums, write and draw more, get outside and enjoy the fine California sunshine, procure more fruit of the loom pocket tees, finish my book and start others, get a haircut, the list goes on.

Living at home also means that I tend to avoid anything and everything for no particular reason. Procrastination is in full effect. Not good for anyone. I'm working on it. New Years resolutions haven't come into play yet. I've thought of a handful, but we'll see if any materialize into nonmaterial goals. Not making any promises, just trying to find a life.