So I’m having a tough time. Your typical repatriot angst. Pitchforkreviewsreviews -type disconnection (remember that site?). The feeling that, by coming back, I have somehow lost all my super powers. Like, the super power of… mobility without use of a motor vehicle. Some others as well that are less humiliating– but less funny.
Anyway, I am trying to be positive. Some nice things about San Diego.
Whole bowls of blueberries and the other availability of copious amounts of cheap fruit. I ate this with a spoon.
I think I just miss having my own place in a city.
Happy culturally-designated beginning of summer, everybody.