Now back in Georgetown and fearing heading out to Seattle. When I was in England I was somewhat indifferent to heading out back to work. About halfway across the Atlantic I contemplated prying open the door on the 777 and making a jump for it towards Ireland.

I now devote most of my time to shopping for laptops or stereo equipment. In between that I look at concert listings for Seattle, it seems like EVERYONE is playing there in the next month or two. In the infinitesimally small gap left between those two items I've been visiting friends and procrastinating about packing.