Rebound!

Today was a really good day. This is surprising as I only got two hours of sleep last night due to attempting (and failing) to be a good boyfriend. But class went well, coconut was good, got to see Pete before he left, flight was fun, made friends with two old men (one Asian man who I let use my bins for his coat before he thanked and blessed me many times over and my Hispanic friend who, in spite of our language barrier, shared many laughs with me and I got to let him and his wife sit next to each other on the plane and watch them be good to each other), experienced hardcore deja vu (still waiting on the results), made it into beautiful Houston, had a good meal, got to stroll the local area, got called either a nigger or a beggar, played guitar by the pool, and am ready for another good day. Found three strip clubs, two pool halls, and numerous places to trespass tomorrow on my walk tonight. And I will play guitar while sitting on the median of the highway by the end of this weekend. Solid.