Vacation...or something like it.

It's almost time. Thank God. I'm packing as we speak, (well as you read anyway) and I'm looking forward to be anywhere but here.

I had a rude awakening last night at around 2 in the morning. Aside from the Sox winning their game (could that have taken any longer?). I also remembered what a bastard Destiny can be sometimes. That's a longer story than i'd like to get into. I wish i didn't feel the way i feel or all of this would be so much easier. Instead i hurt.

Aside from the events of my sleepless night, I had to get up this morning and get my printer working (not set up since i moved). What a pain in the ass printers can be sometimes. But it's working now and i'm printing my trip itinerary.

Please let me go away!! Someday when i'm rich i'm going to found a town on an island somewhere called "Away". And people will have to apply to live there like that Disney neighborhood for the well-groomed elite. But mine will be filled with Artists and romantics and people who need to be "away" more than once a year.

I may post from my destination, but in case I don't. adios, adieu and goodbye. I'll let you know how "away" treats me, in as much detail as allowed by law, soon.