Go West Young Man

It all happened pretty quick, but last week I decided to come home to Whittier for my birthday, Thanksgiving, take the GMAT and have Christmas with my family. It's been four years since I last spent my birthday at home.

When I got off the airplane and walked into the So Cal sun, I knew I was home. The weather was in the 70's. It all became perfectly clear.

I had one thing on my mind as my dad and I drove home from the Airport. In-N-Out.

We of course made the stop, and one double double , fries , and chocolate shake later I was in good shape.

I hadn't had a haircut since July, and was enjoying my long hair. My sister Chrissi and my dad were not nearly as supportive about my rock star locks as I was and were more than supportive in my decision to cut my hair.

I told Chrissi that I was growing out my hair to be Pete Jonas for Halloween next year. She wasn't convinced. So this:

Became this:

Four months of "work" cut away in a matter of minutes.

I'm looking forward to a fun time at home. A few friends have mentioned that they are interested in visiting. If you are, you should.

And oh yeah, I turn 29 tomorrow.