SLO town te quiero.

There is little that can inspire me to blog more than sitting in my room, in my parents house, having just moved, and surrounded by boxes that I do not want to unpack. Blogging is a procrastinators dream-- Professional bloggers are just procrastinators who put off real life long enough to "make it". Good for them. For now, I'm just a procrastinator surrounded by boxes I don't want to unpack.

Yesterday was one of the more emotional days I've experienced in quite some time. In a matter of seconds, literally... no more than 20 seconds, I went from rocking out in my car to sobbing my eyes out. Sobbing is almost an understatement. I wonder if I could have been justifiably pulled over for distracted driving due to emotion. D.W.E? It was cathartic and all, blah blah blah, and when I got home I was greeted by two homemade neon "Welcome Home" posters. What disparity between feeling so sad to leave and so loved by my "new" home!

This will take some getting use to. But if there's one thing I've learned from my cheesy "Encouraging Words" stand that I got from the church when I was 13, it's that the Lord is "Always Nearby", and honestly that is the best and most simple comfort I could ask for. That... and an occasional visit from my beloved friends in San Luis Obispo. Hint hint...

Procrastinate on, brethren.