Home Sickness

I have home sickness. Not in the sense that I miss my home and family. But more along the lines of, I've been home for the past few days and I'm already sick of it. No doubt, it's great to see the family again and I truly anticipate raising hell with my friends again (when they aren't working) but at the moment I'm typing this venom in my old, teeny tiny, and dingy room. I don't have a car anymore so I can't just take off like I used to, there's no subway to tote me around town 24 hrs. a day, and the thought of riding Sacramento Regional Transit makes me want to drive rusty nails into my veins. Alright, back to my whiny thoughts. I miss you Manhattan.