November 16th, 2003.
I hadn’t seen much of America before this trip and didn’t have a real good idea of the progression from state to state. But now, I’m drawing little simple pictorals
November 15, 2003.
Stayed up till 2am last night (which, with the two hour time difference that we’ve still not adjusted to IS a big deal), and talked to Jennie. Despite girlfriends and
November 14, 2003.
The fly has found us. Don’t ask me how it did it. It must have hunted long and hard, but the fly has found us. Yesterday we woke leisurely with
November 12th, 2003.
We’re finally in Colorado. The drive was grueling, with subterranean attack deer, bright sun glare, a near bathroom miss and a real tense moment in the book I’m reading. But
November 10th, 2003.
Woke up from weird dreams tonight. The night before, was woken by strange dreams and sirens, and a whuffling, sneezing kitten. Our car alarm went off in Pittsburg at around
November 5th, 2003.
Just got back from the College Perk Open Mic – good to be around so many friends. What was spectacularly nice – a side effect of being back for over
November 2nd, 2003.
Long nights. Halloween was spectacular. The show went way better than I expected, with really good turn-out and such incredible energy. There’s this feeling of pent up joy that I