Let's see, I'm all packed, and leaving in five hours. I really should try to get in some sleep soon. This is really just a courtesy post, in case I'm too busy moving in to get something down. It's reasonably articulate, and far superior than an 11:59 rush job, I'll hope. It's also long enough for me to publish, and not feel too guilty, becuse I'll at least try to say something substantive soon enough.
Greetings and salutations interneteers! This is your best friend's best friend, Ed. I'm not above making a weblog, though I am above using "OMG," "LOL," and/or "WTF" in my posts. If I have to mention outrageous monkey gymnastics, Louisiana's only library, or the world's tastiest fries, well, I'll just type the whole thing out, thank you very much.
Wednesday, May 25, 2005
Last Chicago post.
At least, the last one for the immediate future. And it's going to be... bittersweet at best. I can't break out the comedy in full force, because I am haunted by the suspicion that someone is more angry at me that I believe them to be (which doesn't make too much sense when you get right down to it: I think they are madder than I think they are. On the other hand, for once I'm not wracked with guilt and convinced I did something horribly wrong. Hrm... I make my life uneccesarily complicated.)
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