The philosopher Kravitz once said, "I want to get away, I want to fly away." I know how he felt. Vacation came about twenty five minutes too late, but it is here. I've got my bags packed, the iPod charged, and the tickets and passport on the desk. In less than seven hours I will be on a bus heading to the airport. Barring any technicalities, soon I'll be walking along a remote beach with some good friends.
If I don't get a chance to find an internet connection between now and then, I wish you all a merry Christmas and a happy new year.
Currently listening to: Aimee Mann - "I'll Be Home for Christmas"
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