mindgames

I'm not quite sure why, but there's been a shortage of regular blogs out there. For now at least, I've got plenty to say.

Whoever starting playing mindgames started something... now they're everywhere. Not that I'm complaining, but I'm sure a lot of people are. Eh, better than nothing right?

Some people are getting harder and harder to read lately. I can't help but get a feeling I'm walking on eggshells around them. What can you do though? What if it really is you? I dunno. Someone's gotta say something. Right now I've got nothing.

A while ago I learned to trust my instincts. Now, I'm a little hesitant. Not because I could be wrong, but once things get moving, inertia becomes an issue.

Being home was good for me. I hope it was good for my fam. Even if my dad crashed out on the couch about the time I got there. It's taken me a lot to figure out what home means to me. I knew pretty well before, but I learned more than I could imagine in the last few years. Now, home is where I can rest.

gut check