So, tonight I'm realizing that the air blowing at me from the window smells just like the apartment complex of Erik's back in Sunnyvale. I really feel like I'm standing on the balcony after a hot tub trip watching the water or the weird dude play solitaire, listening to 80's, and warming up the Turok 2.
It's nice memories, but a bit too intense. It's making me realize how much I miss everyone out there, and wish I had time/money for visiting. :(