HOME!
After over 6 months of traveling and living off of only what I could fit on my bike, I am finally home. It feels so weird, but very very good. I loved my travels, and wouldn’t trade it for anything, but I am pleased to be home with family and friends. When I got home today, to my grandparents house, my grandparents had made my room up for me. When I was living here before, I had all of their furniture, and even their decorations up, I basically just stayed in a fully furnished room that was not really my own. So when I cam home today and walked into my room, I felt like I was one of the people on the home makeover shows. There was the cut out of my newspaper article framed on top of my dresser, and many other pictures of mine up. I kind of hate to admit this, but I teared up a little, cause this was the first time in over 6 months that I had my own place, besides that cursed tent of mine. I didn’t think I would be so emotional about it, but I was, and I can’t tell you how good it feels to have a home. Don’t get me wrong, so many of you guys opened your home to Ryan and I, and we did feel at home in so many different places, but this is such a calming thing, to know that I finally have my own place, even if it is just a room in my grandparents house.
Tomorrow I start the job search, and what will hopefully become a daily workout. On top of that, I am starting a new local podcast with my buddy Aaron Caluza for all those people in the greater Long Beach area. It is called realLBC.com, and the first episode airs this Friday!
