echofonic

Wow it's late.

My plane leaves in just about 6 hours. I've been up for idunnohowlong, sitting outside by my front door, loading songs into iTunes and bouncing them onto the iPod for the trip. I'm flying to Boston in the morning to help a friend move to Canada.

I've known James since the second grade. His brand-new wife just got accepted for a 2 year stint as a professor of musicology at the university of Edmonton, Alberta. She's flying up there because her two cockatiels wouldn't survive the drive, so James needed someone to help him do the long drive from Massachusets to Alberta... and I'm just the sort of guy who would jump at the chance to take a trip like that with an old friend.

So I'm off... again. Seems like I just got back home. Wait a minute, I did just get back home. I've only been back from Kansas for 10 days, and in that time I've already worked a full week, showed J's mom and sister around the bay area for three days, and replaced my DSL with cable, which I'm really, really happy about, but goddamn...

Yeah, so, I'll update from the road if I get the chance. If not, then I'll be sure to do so once we get to Alberta.


here we go again.