February 12, 2011

Here, all is good.  Here, all is convivial.  Here, all feels at home.  I've been living in Austin for about six and a half months and I think I'm just starting to accept I am home again.  Tonight helped the feeling along as only one of those true-blue Austin nights can do: great company, in a unique atmosphere, accompanied by a deluge of laughter.  A handful of us law folk, plus a few engineering students to even it out, spent some time at Lustre Pearl, taking advantage of the ping pong and foose ball tables.  I keep reminding myself I live here again.  It really feels so good to be home.