Fear and Loathing in Houston

I moved out of my apartment last Saturday. When I took the clerkship in Houston, I didn't realize that leaving Austin for the summer would strike me the way it did. Houston nights have already began to fog up glasses when you walk out of the bar. Perhaps because of the Write-On packet I've yet to fully embrace Houston again as my own, but as of right now I feel like a stranger to this city. Better yet I feel like I'm hanging out with an Ex-Girlfriend in which I have not spoken to in years. Maybe she will warm up to me again....then again maybe not.