since moving to calfiornia i have:

been watching way more tv
been working out/playing sports way more
been going to less gigs
been cooking much less
been way less comfortable about my queerdom
been cycling way more
been using my brain way more

oddly, been drinking way more. scotland taught me how to drink on a regular basis. unfortunately the american style of binging doesn't jive so well with this. how do i know? i can't remember the last day i didn't have a drink (well, except yesterday and today). i feel slightly reasonable with this excess as it was brought on by the total destruction of my first post-college exam. to celebrate i decided my knee was in good enough condition for a trip to sf - of course this is after about a week of post exam revelery. on friday i jumped into steelhead for a post-work pre-flight brew. i tromped to mesa court to visit the latest c-rep reception and pretend to be 'roy' the 1st year transfer student studying chemistry. lucky for me, only about a quarter of the people knew me, so i was able to pull it off. i tried to be extra awkward and then left early (to catch my flight). i got bryan to get one of the newbies to watch me and i was discussed post-reception. yes!

and the beandip monitor position is still in effect.

ran into natalie at OC airport and had a drink there as my flight was late (lucky for me, i was late in the first place). finally got to dustin's place whaaaay late and we crashed. good times.