So, it’s 4:30am-ish, and I think I’m about set for Canada. Bag packed, apartment clean, passport set out where I can’t forget it, yadda yadda. It’ll be a fun time. Had a good weekend, and would again like to present a single-sentence stream-of-consciousness bit summing up my weekend:
errand, errand, Serbian laundry freakout, store’s closed, brainstorm, can’t cook I’ll melt, Live Earth, fuckyouRichieSambora, timeline, 3 months, 5 months, Dukes of Hazard, passport, passport?, passport, passport?!?, passport, iddly-wonky, calm, okay, good, sleep, sleep, sleep, cat, wake, stupid Flanders cat, sleep, grapes, pack, can’t cook I’ll melt, must cook I’ll wither, cooking leftovers, stupid rice, water, tea, melting, back to AC, melting, hot feet, meowy cat, restaurant reviews, eyeroll, sleep or nap or something, 3am get in gear
Now that I’m up, I think I want to sleep more. Oh, decisions. Sleep a little more and have to wait and hang out and get a late start to avoid Chicago rush hour, or suck it up and leave in the next two hours before rush hours starts. Hmm. Knowing me, I’ll suck it up, but we shall see. (Update: I dicked around my apartment for so long trying to get it all together before sleeping a little more, that I think I need to suck it up and get going.)
Anyway. I’ll blog from my travels, as per usual. I haven’t been to Canada in a long time, so I’m excited to go again. Last time I was there, I went to Montreal and Quebec City, two other places I really love.
Remember, my dear Canadian (and Canadian border-near) readers, here is the scoop on my reading in Sault St. Marie. C’mon out, or send folks in your place. You know I like butts in seats for the readings. Er, I mean, an audience of smiling faces.
And… while I’m heading that direction, you can show a little love, if you like, to my hosts Uppercase Books and good ol’ Bacon Bits and Midget Parts’ Al Bjornaa. (Ohh, and check out a little blurb about them here).