Well I've gone and done it. I cut my dreads off. I guess really I was overdue for a big change. I'm trying to make the most of this moving thing. Trying to make a fresh start for myself. So it seemed like the perfect time to do it. I mean, I've been thinking of cutting them for some time now anyway, I just finally picked which side of the fence to stand on.

On another note, I had my first day of training at Brio today. I haven't had to get up that early in such a long time. Probably 1 time in the past year. maybe. It was the usual boring-ass orientation paperwork and videos and bullshit and such. There were 7 of us total, so I wasn't alone in my misery. I guess maybe I'm exaggerating. It really wasn't so bad. The food was awesome, everyone seems really cool, and I actually felt pretty comfortable there right off the bat. I don't get to start making any cash until next week, but the cash should be pretty good from there.

Well it's been a week now. I feel like things are starting to fit. I'm getting along with my roommates, Ryan and Jon, quite well. I've gotten to see Dave now a few times, and have been tearing my fingertips to bits playing so much guitar.
Jon and I went out Sunday night and had a blast. Went to one bar for some live music, and got to see some pretty incredible music. One of the drummers put Danny Carey to shame. he was really that good. We then moved on to a new location, and by this time in the night, I've realized I'm going to get along really well down here.
I went out job searching Monday afternoon, but no winners yet. I hit up several restaurants in the area, but I'm thinking now of maybe checking out somewhere other than a restaurant.
Well enough for now.