trippin'

out on another freelance assignment today. i find a place to crash about every six weeks or so on a floor or couch of sympathetic friends who'll put up with me for a couple nights. it's always good to catch up and i miss my old hometown every time i'm here. but i've stopped banging my head against the wall trying to figure out how to get back. i will enjoy these times and as long as somebody down here is willing to lease me a little floor space, i'll continue to make the journey. a nice change of pace too. there is something a little humbling about being a guest in someone else's space where you're not in your own world of control and it's good to wake up every once in a while and wonder for a moment where exactly the heck you are.