More quick notes.
Places I've been lately on job interviews:
Seattle. Seattle sucks. Traffic. Depressing drizzle. And more traffic. End of story.
San Francisco. San Francisco is a real city. Where people walk. I've been to several turisty mountain town kind of places where I've said, "yeah, I could definately live here", but San Francisco left me with that same inviting feeling, while still being this gigantic city. Something special about San Fran. I was only there for a weekend, but I could see how people get sucked in and never leave.
Home is home. Family is home. Malvern and Hot Springs feel like home, but Little Rock, Little Rock is not home. Almost three years here and, ..no. I might as well be living in Detroit.
