After three days of speaking nonstop to sundry family, regaling them with tales of my exploits at school, I can take a breath and let my vocal chords recover from the ordeal they just encountered. I am not a talkative person, normally, so now I sound like Carol Channing.
It's weird, being at home. Everything is as it was, when I left, almost too still. My room is still stuck in the heat of summer 2008, lacking the chaos of life and just the stillness of something not touched for a long time. I haven't sought out friends yet, been too busy decompartmentalizing my life and realizing I have far too much stuff.
I went to my local pizza place, today, and they still recognized me. They're nice there, and make a delicious stromboli. It was funny, they asked me when I was heading back. Somehow I think that date won't come fast enough....but for now, it is nice to let my brain relax.
I shall start finding a job soon, and I haven't found my old friends yet. My life is on pause until next week.
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