My dad picked me up after my relatively painless flight. We drove straight away back up to Sonoma County, and crashed for the night at his friend Eddie’s place. We got breakfast at my favorite breakfast place in town: Tubbies, and then I set off to my Mom’s work where I had planned to surprise her at lunch, since she still thought I was on the East Coast. I got the receptionists to phone in a special delivery, and she came up to the front to pick me up. I got her good, and we went out to lunch for burritos. My first legit Mexican food in awhile.
The pictures for this post are the only I’ve taken since getting back to the US and are from a trip to Bodega Head at night with my friend Kevyn.
Returning home, I was broke; but with the help of a couple friends was able to secure a good job within a week of getting back. It’s surprising, no matter how much people warn you about it, how quickly you get back into a schedule. I am writing this more than a month after getting home, because the time that I hadn’t blocked out after getting home got filled up so quickly!
Final entry still to come!