Maybe it is the Solo trip to Salem later today. Or the prospect of having to explain to my family what's going on. Or a culmination of the whole week, the event, sleeping on the floor not in the bed I slept for over a year, the new morning routine. Change is hard. But change is good. The whole thing has been bittersweet.

I spent more than 4 hours waiting for calls yesterday and just over 1 hour talking. I got sent home a while 5 min early because of it. That ruled.

There was a thunderstorm yesterday. It was far far off but I managed to see a couple bolts of lightning. It was among the best things of the week, month, year.