san franCOLDsco

i got in yesterday morning around 7, after a boat, a bus, two timezones, two planes, and a lot of sleeping alternated with yoga in airports, all adding up to 26 tear filled hours of boring old travel. still tired. pretty disgusted by consumerism, as to be expected. more disappointed i am not speaking spanish daily, i have come to love that language so so much. staying at my sisters apartment in the richmond this month, and then maybe getting a place with my friend megan come july. living on 20 dollars until i start a job at jardinaire, this nice french restaurant. im also eventually going to look for volunteer positions where i can be around kids and speak spanish too. its the start of a new beginning for me, literally from the ground up. all is full of love.