Here I am, posting from my origin in Michigan. I don’t have anything really exciting to say about it. Nothing really has completely sunk in yet. It still kinda sorta feels like I’m “just visiting” despite the huge pile of boxes still stacked downstairs and all my major belongings, including my computer, set up here in my room. It all happened so quickly…

I start my new job Monday. How fucking weird. I don’t even have a chance to let this all really sink in…I’m going to be working in Michigan again for the first time since 2001. I’m living back home with my parents after living away for four years. While time was passing, it seemed to go very quickly. Now I look back and think about it, and so much has happened in these past four years. I’ve gone to so many different places and met so many people and made so many friends. I’ve played and toured in a band, I had a long relationship which taught me a lot about myself and the world as a whole, I’ve done standup and improv comedy…

Here I am in Michigan; now what?