Time warp...

Tonight we went and ran the dance party in San Francisco that we used to own when we lived here. It was great to see everybody but weird in that it seemed like we had never moved to North Carolina and started our lives over. All night long I was stuck on that idea. The building is the same, the people are the same, the party...same. We slipped right back in to the old conversations with the ease of old friends and, BAM, it was 1998 again. Looking around the room at how much hadn't changed was also a huge reminder of how much I have changed. I'm unstuck and that feels good. Can't wait to get back home.

p.s. Special K, happy birthday. You are one of my favorite people on this planet.

k, g'night.