Back
I’m back in LA. I really missed it, but by rushing off to work in Denver, I staved off the inevitable. Almost as soon as I got home, I started to feel the pull of decompression.
Man, getting home after the playa can be tough.
All my stuff is covered in dust. I am cycling through my too few pictures. I have yet to upload all my videos. I have done laundry, but not touched the rest. I have seen a few friends, but only a tiny few. I have that playa cold that I often get when I return to the mundane.
But this too shall pass.
