transfor-may-tion

mayo, my.

There's been a lot going on lately. I've explained to everyone who inquires how I feel about moving across the country from NoVA to L.A., that it hasn't hit me yet. Taking my life one hour at a time has been utterly refreshing. I haven't had much time to sit and contemplate everything that I've been putting myself through. Complete disregard for my sleeping habits, running around trying to say hi/bye to everyone I love, overindulging in both food and drink, training less than I should be, etc. etc.

I feel ok. I've been trying to listen to my body, but I can't quite interpret what it's trying to tell me. I think I may be tired, but then my eyes won't stay shut after 7 a.m. What gives?! Maybe it's adrenaline.

I would like to share stories of my cross country adventure, complete with pictures. But that will be done later...as I'm having photo importing issues. For now, my mind is going to listen to my Being and make myself a little more whole by drifting off into a dreamworld. Although there's no way it could be better than awakeworld.