I hope to get my shit together and my mojo up enough to upload some pics of the new neighborhood and new place.

I might even write about what I decided to call my buddha face. It has to do with the circular scratch on my left cheek bone that looks like someone cuffed me. I was abused not by man but by deity and a pointy deity hat.

Fucking Buddha.

I think M. is looking to explore some and put down some roots in this place. San Jose was more like transitional housing.