Back to Austin

Tomorrow, I will be on tierra firma again. Back in Austin. But I fear for the last time.
Some of my best memories happened in Austin:

Night swimming at apartment complex pools.
Ice cold Negra Modelos after a long night at work.
Smoking "sherm" for the first/last time--but now I know.
Meeting Aaron.
Mid-afternoon margaritas on the patio.
Making my first doc.
And many, many faces/laughter/clubs/bars/great conversations.

Not many memorable moments happen anymore. Time to change my perspective? Or my diet? Things are swinging in a new direction.
This is a time to say good-bye.

Austin.