The Beginning Of The Beginning

This is my first full day in Provincetown.
My room is good.
My roommates are great.
The dogs are swell.
The sun is shining.
Work starts Friday.




It's been a long 120 hours. Packed for the cape, babysat, packed for NYC, took the bus to NYC, spent two days orienting at smart kid college, got devastated about finances, rode the train a lot and walked a lot and did not get lost once, caroused with pals, missed friends and [boy]friend, took bus back to PVD, packed for cape, said by to the littles, drove to cape, said bye to the 'rents, unpacked, watched the Sopranos, unpacked, text messaged, slept, woke, shuffled, ate, blogged.

This is the start. Of what I'm only partially sure.