O, I am a wild rover-o, fa la la la the bonny broom or something-or-other.

Really, being this nomadic and yet NOT being an itinerant folk musician is just Not On.

I am leaving Mountain View in like 15 minutes. Lunch with friends in downtown Palo Alto, afternoon/evening in San Francisco, and a ride to the airport in the morning. Internet access will be spotty, although I MAY have my home DSL connected as early as Monday–but it never does to put too much trust in ATT, of course.

There is sociology karaoke on Thursday. Huzzah.

(I shipped a bazillion boxes of crap to Madison on Tuesday night, and guess what I forgot to pack? MY COOKBOOKS. I had to put like six cookbooks in my checked luggage. Yeah, I think I’m going over the weight limit again. Damn my domesticity.)

One Response to “O, I am a wild rover-o, fa la la la the bonny broom or something-or-other.”

  1. Dad says:

    Yeah, you never know when you might need to whip up a meal while traveling. Oh, wait, you’re checking them. Maybe you should put one or two in your carry-on.

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