So, here I am, back in Entwistle. It’s amazing how little my hometown has changed in the year that I was in Japan. I already find myself slipping back into old habits. I can pick up right where I left off. The only thing is I really didn’t leave off at a good part. I was living in my parents’ basement making slightly more than minimum wage. I mean, I left because it wasn’t a good part. And now I’m back and very little has changed. Well, there has been one significant change.