Well, today is the last day before my drive to San Francisco. It’s just me, the cats, a bunch of stuff, and an iPod full of music, audio books, and This American Life. I still need to go get cash, gas up the car, and check the tire pressure for the last time. It’s been a weird week or so. I sold my TV about 2 weeks ago. I didn’t realize how much it makes the time fly by. Ah the idiot box, my long lost friend. Soon we will be reunited. My friend Chris’ comment about this week summed it up the best:
I don’t know how bored you are, but I have this image in my head of you sitting on the floor doing fuckall but surf the interweb while your frantic cats climb all over you.
Yeah, that’s about right. I’m going to try to put daily notes up, but my intarweb access will be limited until I get to California (if at all). The trip should be good. Since I have the above mentioned audio books (well, I’ve already listened to Fast Food Nation while the cats climbed on me) the drive will go fast, I just have to watch for bridges falling on me in Nebraska.