Pete's Log: the return home
Entry #747, (Life in General)(posted when I was 22 years old.)
Yay. I'm home. Flights went well enough, I suppose. My suitcase didn't make it here, but that's not out of the ordinary. It's so good to be back here. There's snow. There's less oxygen in the air. The people are friendly. I'm drinking White Buffalo Pale Ale, a CB brew (pretty good, too), with my parents. I got ppp working on my laptop with little trouble, which is excellent. My head really really hurts, due to caffeine withdrawal. But I'll live. Annie has highlights in her hair that look cool. Family is doing well. There's snow. Encountered some kid at DIA that I went to high school with at gunnison high in 93. I'm surprised he recognized me. I spent a while looking at the stars. I'd forgotten just how beautiful they are. Man. What am I doing in Indiana?