Concentric

I took only 4 photos today. Shame. For shame.
And they were for my dad because he loves how they carve the watermelons here. He started practicing at home, but he couldn't get it started right. I don't know if these will help him or not, but they're pretty nonetheless.

Spent a while in the casino tonight -- finally. Didn't pull out ahead though. Maybe tomorrow.
I'm exhausted and my brain feels like it has shut down. I can't think to write anything.

This morning, as I was hanging out by the pool, I read this article that a friend sent me a few days ago and I laughed out loud by myself at the pool surrounded by tons of strangers. Which means... that shit was funny. (Pardon my French.)

Read it for yourself:
knock, knock mother******

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"And that's why.. you should always leave a note."
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5 years ago today, I moved to Portland. Best decision of my life. Still hoping it was another "best" decision to move away. I feel like part of my heart has still taken up residence out there. "It's not brave if you're not scared." I was a little nervous to move across the country to a state where I knew no one. It was exhilarating. I would do it again. I love meeting new people and hanging out with friends. I'm really in no condition to be writing further. My eyelids are literally closing in on themselves.
Early morning tomorrow.