I made it to Norfolk. It’s been a journey: four days of driving and over 1500 miles. I arrived in town on Monday afternoon after spending Sunday night in Richmond with my cousins I hadn’t seen since my high school graduation in 2002 (at least that’s the last time we remember…). Friday and Saturday nights were spent in Louisville with some Gamecock faithful. I tend to have been a witness to the most devastating away games that USC has played the last few years. We beat the #1 team in the country one week and then I get to witness them lose to Kentucky the next week. Despite these terrible circumstances, I did get to see a few faces of some good people I haven’t seen in awhile.
I also got to spend a few days in the M-town—sleeping late at my parents’ house and seeing old friends. Never enough time to see everyone or eat all the food I miss when I leave home. I did get some BBQ Shop in and managed to make some money by working an event with BRIDGES. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to escape that job! I started out as a photographer and then got pulled in to lead a group of FedEx execs through some challenges downtown. They had to eat peanut butter and banana sandwiches at the Arcade (Elvis’s fav and oldest restaurant in town), put on full fireman suits at the Fire Museum, and sing Blue Suede shoes at the Rock and Soul museum. Bridges always does such creative stuff! Here’s a picture:
So here I am in Norfolk, sitting in a coffee shop by myself on a Saturday night. Not that this isn’t something I would’ve been doing in Denver (well, if I wasn’t working at Target…), but it’s different when it’s your only option. I do live in an awesome neighborhood where I can walk around, grab some food and a cupcake and do some people watching. At least that way I almost feel social, or less like a hermit. :P
I start the job on Monday, so then at least I’ll be around people! In the meantime, I still have a lot of unpacking to do because I keep wanting to spend my days doing other things…like visiting the beach!


