I've been home for almost two weeks and I have quickly realized two things: Chico is hotter then San Francisco and Chico's population doubles during grad week.
When I say Chico is hotter, its like saying it's hotter inside a George Foreman grill than it is at the peak of Mt. Everest. I do exaggerate...a little. I drove home a couple weeks ago (in my A/C-less car) wearing nothing more then a pair of basketball shorts and a water-soaked t-shirt wrapped around my head like a turban. I think I have adjusted a little too well to the mild bay area weather. I am trying to cope.
The whole first week I was back, every time i went anywhere, there was traffic, nowhere to park, and people everywhere. Graduates and their followers saturating the town's hotspots. I was relegated to the "secret" places in Chico where no outsiders can be found...like I'd tell you where they are!
T-minus 35 days till I ship out
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