It feels so strange and confusing to be back. Two weeks is so short but it’s long enough to mix things up in your mind a bit. I have a lot to get going on but I don’t know where to start. Best to just get down to the studio and get started I suppose. A little progress will feel good.
Yesterday we eased back in to SF life slow as molasses. After Pork Store breakfast and some photo editing, we headed to Haight street to get Tom’s hair cut but they were closed. We discovered the Brazil Germany game was on so we ended up in the Gold Cane to watch the game. Three beers later we stumbled home for a very long nap and finished up the evening in front of the boob tube.
Every time I return from vacation, I have all of these goals built up in my head, like returning from a trip is a chance for a clean slate. So many things are floating around in my head, I don’t know what to tackle first. I think I’ll start the new day with a jog, a shower, and an afternoon at the studio. The part of me that wants to take it easy this summer is quickly going ot be overtaken by the part of me that wants to get heaps of work done. I’m actually really enjoying this jetlag thing. I like the mornings. It gives me time to think about my day.
I’m very excited about starting school. I think about it all the time. I feel so incredibly lucky that I am getting to do this. I am hoping to make it an incredible experience. I have no idea where school will take me and that feels really good.
