Don't undermine my new resolution.

Environmental professor seems great.

He looks like somebody, can't put my finger on it.

I just love learning, and notes, and seeing the passion in speakers.

Went to the UCen, had lunch.

Quickly did some dishes, took out the trash.

Called a cab to pick me up.

Smelled like a dirty, dirty ashtray of a vegas casino hell.

The train ride home felt longer than ever.

Plus delays.

5 and 1/2 hours long...

Luckily, Trevor Borden? Last name? came on the Santa Barbara stop.

We talked for the majority of the time til Union Station.

Such a cool kid.

He started showing me pictures from his travels towards the end of his ride.

But I feel like he got off on the wrong stop, the one before Union Station...

I hope that worked out okay for him.

Yikes.

Then some older gent sat next to me til Irvine.

He had a twitch in his eye that created a lot of momentum.

My seat would move on his eye twitching spasms.

My dad was so happy to see me.

He was hanging on my every word.

I told him that my heart lies in the city.

He said he could see that for me.

And that felt good.

Lilo remembered me!

Not that I didn't think she would, or anything.

She just never gives me a warm welcome.

Well, she was hopping up on me and loving me.

Overstuffed myself with home cooked food.

Worked out with Mandana.

She told me of her possible plans to move to NY?

Working for the legal dept. of  a designer/fashion.

She has connections that are helping her out.

I hope it works out for her.

My bed feels good.

Quiet feels good.

Lilo walking in the hallway, her nails skidding the wood, sounds good.

I'm tired.

Haircut tomorrow.

And, it's so hot here.

What kind of September day is 90 degrees?