Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Home Sweet Foxhole

Well the internet in the Foxhole doesn't want to cooperate right now, so I'm preparing my post ahead of time. Much the same to you, of course. I made it to Syracuse! Not that much of a surprise really, but I was shaking with excitement all the same. I really did miss everything here.

Today went pretty well for day one of the adventure. I woke up at 630 when Matt and Dan got up for school, so I had plenty of time to pack seeing as I hadn't really done much on Tuesday. Unfortunately, even though I said good bye to them, Matt and Dan came home to find me still there. I managed to close all my doors and secure my bike to the back of my car, and it didn't budge a bit on the highway. I finally left at 3 to a well earned "LEAVE!" from both brothers.

Syracuse hasn't changed. Only I can't go into my room in the Foxhole and I don't have to get up for class tomorrow. Went to a great night of open-mic entertainment at Funk and Waffles with Neil. While the band formerly known as Obamarama didn't play either of Lisa's favorite songs, and open-mic was sharing the stage with another show, it was still very memorable. One man played a ukulele. I carried a bass drum. There was rap without the Kid Fresh. Ethan sang Weezer. Neil refused to play the Police but gave in eventually. I met a friend of Ethan's who's a writer and we played ping pong with the names of authors we liked.

I'm upstairs on the couch, it's a bit of an odd feeling, I keep thinking I should go downstairs and go to bed. Tomorrow brings coffee and writing and the hunting down of Professor Flowers. And hopefully internet. And contacting all the Universities I want to see in the coming weeks.

There's a national geographic magazine on the table that has a list of places to see in the US. I'm definitely home.

" Be enterprising,
Love early rising"

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

As Lao-Tzu said, "A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step".

Unknown said...

Rap without the Kid Fresh
sounded more like ARF ARF ARF!