That's right, I'm coming home. Not from outer space, like Major Tom was (but, as the song reveals, he ended up not making it... anyway, here's hoping I will ). After a year of living at the ends of the Earth I'm expecting to feel a mixture of reverse culture shock and joy to be back in the grand ol' USA. I would love to hang with those friends of mine who haven't forgotten me yet & help smooth the reintegration process ;)

I'll be home two weeks from today...

I'm thinking of road trips, 4th of July fireworks, LA adventures, live music, cold margaritas, electronic music clubbing in San Francisco, listening to the waves crash in southern CA, hearing people speak ENGLISH, enjoying the peace and non-eventfulness of Lompoc, bagels with cream cheese  (GOD I miss those!), peanut butter, laughing with friends etc, etc, etc. I have a lot of people I want to catch up with all over our beautiful sunshine state so... at least for my first few days back you can reach me at my Mom's home phone (805) 733-0600. I'll post my cell number as soon as I get that figured out. I look forward to hearing from you, dear friends.

Hugs