On our way home.

L.A. is home now, but I still feel that I'm needed here in Seattle. I think all those days of wasting time sitting at home, having "nothing" to do, have just been a bit too excessive so I need to get my tooshie in gear. If I'm going to be home more, I should be cleaning, exercising, keeping the place looking good, and reading on the rooftop with a nice glass of lemonade. I should walk to the park more, walk around my neighborhood and explore more. I hope this new found adulthood will stick around. I kind of like it.