Well, summer vacation is pretty much over, I have a few days ahead of me to recover before I head back into the daily grind of bullshit at work. Which I need cause I happen to be beat as hell from the trip back east. It was a blast, seriously awesome vacation, drank too much, smoked too many cigs, partied hard, always good times.
Currently the last men and women standing are going to explore an abandoned house, shortly after doing shots of vodka and cooking poached eggs. I would not go on this mission, it wasnt for me.
Many hours ago, my little brother Christof, was unwrapping presents from mom, unkowing what lay ahead for him, I knew, we all knew. But he was still dealing with the final few hours of being an a caged adult, waiting for the moment he would be set free.
Sorry I know I havent been writing as much as I would hope or as much as you all crave im sure. Aside from it being tough to get away for a bit and do a little bit of writing, the computer I have here is low down to the ground like a sushi bar, and if I sit and write for any period of time, well then, my left leg, ONLY my left leg falls right the shit asleep. Which can be kind of annoying truth be told.
Yesterday was the day I finally made it to ithaca, but you all know that. It just feels like it was 3 days ago or some shit, Im still all travel lagged to a staggering degree. The mind bending amounts of booze I have been putting in my body probably arent helping anything either. I really got a much better night of sleep last night even though it was on a couch, and it was freezing cold and the sun was burning my eyes, I didnt really give a shit, mainly cause I was tired, still am.
Friday morning I awoke ready to finish my packing, which I finally did, and then fucking hit the road, stoked to see my brothers and friends, and still jacked from the draft the night before, I finally got on the plane.
I mixed up a whiteman cocktail, which I hoped would help me sleep on the flight, had a few pain pills, some sleeping aids, and something for an upset tummy which put me out like a light when I had my teeth pulled. Didnt work on the plane, I still cant sleep for shit on those fuckers. Watched half of the ghost and the darkness, and listened to some tunes.
