ericdravyn

So, had a fun little road trip planned for just after I got out of work Friday; take a quick shower (stinky), pack the bikes in the truck, and head up to Boston to hang out with my friend/ex-girlfriend Shannon.

Had the most frustrating and unneccesarily hectic, poorly organized/scheduled coporate photo shoot ever.

Got stinky and dirty.

Finally packed up the three van loads of gear and headed back to the studio where we had to unload and where I had the bikes stashed.

Got a text message from Shannon: "going on a trip in the morning".

Unloaded the crap at the studio and called Shannon.

Now, because she is a Secret Service agent (no shit), the message could mean anything.

Turns out she had to leave Logan Airport in Boston at 6:00 am to fly to Portland Oregon to work the security detail for the Vice President, Dick Cheney.

(She could tell me that, and I can tell you that because it's been in the newspapers; I am very careful what I ask her about work and there is tons she probably can't tell me, I'm sure...)

What sucks the most is I didn't even vote for the guy and he's screwing up my weekend.

So, now that the weekend plans are screwed up by the government, I have no excuse not to start packing boxes for the upcoming move across town at the end of the month.

(Still, watching Shannon strap on guns and body armor is still pretty hot... sweet.)

Anyone want to help pack boxes and throw out a bunch of crap?

(might go out on the bike anyway since no one's keeping an eye on me... )

This is an actual photograph of Shannon at work... okay not really. It's from a video game.