I read at an open mic tonight. It was nothing like Austin, which I miss with its dark coffee shops and weird shoes and well-planned transportations system.
When I was in Burnet, I was always a teensy bit sad to be away from my family and friends.
Now in Dallas, I am still a bit sad that I don't wake up in Burnet.
I also miss how swole my legs were. I'll get back on that next week. I need a goal.