77 Degrees and Raining? Pepper that's humidity

I've been back in Boston for over a weekend but it feels like much longer. That is neither a good thing or a bad thing. Rather, just an observation. With so many changes going on time seems to slow down. I still haven't gotten into a daily routine as I try and feel out the semester. Already I am feeling better than the past two semesters. I can't believe it is only September 6th. Once time starts to move I have no doubt it wont be a big deal but part of me can't help but look at a calender and say, "Oh shit." After spending 10 weeks with some of the greatest people ever known it is hard to communicate only by phone, text, or e-mail. There are times where I want to bocce or head to Crazy Horse. But the time apart only makes the time you're together that much more special so we march on.

My return to Boston almost seems like a return to a different world. The set up this year is much better and I didn't have the same feelings of an outsider looking in. I know these streets and after being in Boston for 24 hours I was already doing work at the bar tending school. We are doing just fine. Now I gotta read these books apparently.