"You're a mechanical right, this should be right up your alley?"

"I'm more into robotics and aerospace" I said, smiling.

He Paused, looked at me "Then what the hell are you doing here?" He said, laughing.

I couldn't help but laugh at the completely obvious and ridiculous contradiction of circumstance he had pointed out. Of course I didn't give the real answer, I wouldn't dare. I just laughed and shrugged.

"I don't know ___" I said, smiling and backing away from the door.

Now almost a Full 2 months in and Half way through, Work has taken on a completely different sentiment for me. I've gotten to know the people I work with, more as friends than as colleagues. Tasks have become games and work (the actually pencil pushing) has become oddly fun.

I'm not sure why the sudden change.
Probably because now, despite the enjoyment, the friends, and the experience, I don't give a shit if I ever go back.

... It all comes back to dreams and of course, San Francisco.

(I apologize for the pictures.. My desktop is still broken and I still can't upload my pictures from my camera)