More driving

May 20
1 min read

I woke up at the crack of dawn and hit the road back to SLO. Somewhere during the drive I kept thinking about everything from when I got back to San Diego. It was pretty obvious my mom had gone through my closet because stuff was scattered all over the floor. A lot of it was old notebooks and journals, basically pieces of my life from the entire Stripbook era and beyond. It felt strange seeing all of that pulled out and exposed like that.

I never said anything because honestly I don’t really care enough to argue anymore. It just didn’t make much sense to me. At this point I’m tired of asking questions and trying to understand things that probably will never fully be explained anyway.

But tonight are the callbacks, and after all of this chaos we’ll finally have a full cast. Now I’m juggling contracts at the PAC while trying to keep everything moving forward. It’s exciting, exhausting, emotional, all at the same time.