I'm going to (well...flunking out of) college, selling my time to a large corporate chain in exchange for money so I can waste it on more junk, living with my girlfriend and our cat in a tiny house, and, uh...oh yeah, ghost hunting in my (very limited) free time. Wish I was traveling but unfortunately I'm tethered by the shackles of routine, possibly indefinitely. I don't know...maybe when the summer rolls back around. Just maybe...