raybear | Begin emotional shutdown in 5....4....3....

So I'm closing up my friends-only post and making it private. If you'd like to read it, drop me an e-mail and I'll send it to you. There's no prereq for reading it -- I'm just feeling like a stickler.

I'm excited to go home and rest. And I'm actually feeling excited to get dressed up and go out, which is good, considering I was nearly asleep at lunch. This will be fun. I need my pussy whipped. Did I just say that? Oops.

I shall miss you all dearly -- I'm only being about one quarter facetious. I seriously might try and log in some during the trip, though I might not get to read the friends page much. But I'll be checking e-mail if anyone wants to drop me a line. If you e-mail me your address, maybe I'll send you a postcard from Nebraska. Or Utah. Scary.

In 2 days I'll be in a foreign motel. In 3 days I'll be sleeping in a friend's bed in Denver. In one week, I'll be feeling familiar with Cali. I am a time traveler. I'm still not convinced our conscious is able to fully process travel. Unless it's at the pace of covered wagons -- time is more fully felt. "If you wake up in different cities on different days, is it possible to wake up as a different person?"

Goodbye, farewell, amen.