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Well, it's travel season again. A short trip to L.A. kicks off what will be 6 months of living out of hotels 2 weeks a month. I like traveling, but only once I hit my destination. The idea of going to the airport, flying, dealing with taxis and trains, etceteras just fills me with dread. I suppose I should count myself lucky...there are plenty worse jobs to have.

Things are going well with the new roommate. We continue to bump heads once in awhile, but it's just growing pains. I'm used to being alone and he's used to being in a house where everything is communal.

I finally bit the bullet and bought some new music production software that I've been coveting for years. This stuff is professional grade though. It's overwhelming actually...sooooooo many features and I have no clue what most of them do. I'll enjoy learning about it though. In just a couple of hours, I banged out what you'd consider a generic trance track. It's nothing amazing, but I'm sure if it were played in a club, people could dance to it.

I met a girl recently. The good news is that she's amazing...fun, smart, talkative, and talented. The bad news is she's a co-worker. It's very well possible that I'd never even see her in the work sense, but I still don't want it to be awkward. I'm kinda of glad I'm going away. It gives me time to consider the situation without seeming evasive. As with everything, I over-analyze it. I don't want this one to get away though. It's hard enough to find someone whose company you enjoy, let alone someone who amazes and inspires you.

If I don't update for awhile, it means that either my social life has taken a turn for the better, or that I'm holed up in my bedroom completely depressed.