My conference this week went well. Really well, actually. Everyone was where they were supposed to be when they were supposed to be there. People seemed to like the training. We got a lot done. People bonded and left in a great mood. I was overall very pleased, pretty happy. Content, really.
And then I got to Isla Vista. And I remember how much I love this place and these people. How much it makes my heart happy just to be here. How very, very happy I am to be here.
I know this is just a visit, and a short one - not exactly like living here. I don't want my college life back, and I don't ever want to live in IV again. But after just being here for a day, my hands are almost back to normal, I am not stressed out, and I am so happy.
I had pretty good reasons for leaving, but I really can't quite figure out what they were.
And it wouldn't exactly suck to live near here again.
Who knows where life will take me next? Santa Barbara? Modesto? Bay Area? Another state? I'm not sure - but I'm so up for whatever is next :)
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