hold on

It feels like every night over the past couple weeks has consisted of dreams about my family and friends back in Denver, and it's made for some really rough mornings. Recent events have been tremendously helpful in the homesickness department though, and I'm feeling quite a bit better.

I've talked to a lot of people from home via Skype and phoooone.

I've been bonding with new friends from El Camino.

My mom sent me the most amazing care package ever. <3

Jas sent me some awesome-looking new reading material.

Then yesterday, The Chain Gang of 1974 played at the TLA. Brandon got Will, Katie, and I all-access passes, so we got to hang out with them in the green room before and after their set. Apparently Adam has been playing bass on this tour too, which was a really lovely surprise. They all crashed at our house afterward, and this morning we cooked them an epic breakfast. After living out of their van all month, I think they were excited to have a real place to stay.



..I cannot accurately explain how deliriously elated I was to see friends from home.

I think I'll be okay for a while now.

Here's a song I can't stop listening to:



<3

P.S. I might be getting the photography bug again... You might see less iPhone pictures on here in the future.