i came home. I ate sushi with julie and her friend and i absolutely loved it. I used to not like sushi but then i found out you could get it without the seaweed, and get it with “Soy Paper” instead, and i wished i had like 3 orders of the stuff.
at home i busted out the acoustic git-fiddle and plucked sweet nothings from the strings, and oh my goodness it never sounded better. I think Mercer hall was noisier than i thought, and home is much quieter than i remembered. having recently been successful at a songwriting attempt, i have this strong urge to continue. And, lo, tis summertime. there will be productivity. But first, i have a list of things i need to get accomplished, including seeing doctors, getting apartments, unpacking, cleaning, and then work, of course.
plus, my fambly is moving in july. we’re going to end up about 5 miles from where we are now, but the new house, i hear, is amazing. well that’s great. I won’t be living in it that much. But i guess i’m prematurely saying that because now i’m going to be so close to home that i could just make the trip for an afternoon. Maybe spend the weekend. Relax with the parents. and lunch with grandmere. gosh. what a concept. i haven’t done that in years.
My new life in Louisiana is going to be nice. sweet-ace music scene in Baton Rouge and New Orleans (!!). The best food i’ve ever eaten. The comfort of home so close. but.
leaving Mercer was freakin hard.
Allow me to digress in physics, which i have recently been retardedly obsessed with. You see, you can think of time as a 4th dimension. and space being the first 3 dimensions. if i could travel (“just by folding the map” – deathcab) really quickly, then any space difference, aka mercer being 700 miles away from home, would be made a trivial affair. I could go to Mercer and everything would work out.
it can’t work like that though. According to the laws of physics, i cannot have everything i want. The only other solution is to change what i want, or, more likely, change what order i want things. so there you have it.
jon wrote an amazing, beautiful post about time and how everything comes together the way it was meant to be and life happens accordingly, and truly, i believe it all. I’ve had similar feelings and optimistic views for the majority of my life. But when i have to act like i’m making an informed, educated decision that revolves completely around deep-set emotions on both sides, i have trouble finding out what i truly believe.