after a week stint in Ireland i am making my way home once more. I've taken a pretty decent amount of photos, though how many of them will make it to here I know not. I had a really terrible first couple days on this really green, really rain rock of my heritage. I guess the who novelty of it wears after you've been here a lot. The fact that I had the worst cold of my life for the first 4 days doesn't help either. The funeral was pretty. I was really happy to see Grace. Pretty happy to see Jack. not reeally that enthused about Charlie. He's got an answer for everything, but he's usually wrong. And if you make a little joke with a pretend misunderstanding, he tries to correct you. He is also a self proclaimed piano genius. Grwar. He really stirs up my insides. Anyway. Back home. then work. Then through an extraordinary twist of events, maybe San Diego Comiccon to see HIRO NAKAMURA WITH GRACE!? Ha. can you believe it? I'm being asked to be the responsible adult. I really am getting old PS!

I've been using skype a lot more so if anyone wants to talk(which i'm guessing people don't really want to anyway cause my phone doesn't ring that often,) Skype me. My name is Evandayo