Amos Lee, San Diego and the ability to look forward with optimism

My room is a disaster and as I envision the prospect of opening that door that awaits me with those piles of clothes and handbags that never seem to end I start biting my nails and reaching for the refined sugar. Except then I realize that I have slept in my bed about 5 times in the past month and even then it was likely not much sleep because I sleep with one eye open in case my phone rings. So then I went to St. George and San Diego and vacationed myself to no end and then I came back to Houston and it snowed so that means that anything can happen which I like the prospect of. 

And I'm moving to the cold and getting away and I like that too.