Sublime Surprise

It’s getting much better.

The pangs of loneliness don’t hit as hard, as often as they did when I first moved. Two weeks in, and I’m already Mr. Acclimated. Har dee har. I crack myself up with these jokes of mine.

It still hurts. I went through a lot with my friends and I cannot shake the feeling that moving here was me abandoning them. I had to come, though. This is where I will make myself (or fail). This is what I earned.

I miss them, though. Bryan, Daniel, Colby, Jenkins, Chase, Tommy, etc. Sarah, April, Tyler, etc. 

Nothing to do but go damn-the-torpedoes-full-steam-ahead with life, though. Four interviews down, two to go. One month to class. One night until the next day.