so. two weeks later and i'm back.

things are going full-swing here in california. it's still weird to think that i live in california...

the parents were here last weekend, and we made the whirlwind four-day trip to various
national parks in southern oregon and northern california. it was good to see them. it wasn't
so good that most of the 4 days they were here was spent in a rented mitsubishi mirage
flying down highways and byways. the redwoods were fucking amazing.

in just over a month, i'm making a trek for a rock and roll weekend in the pacific northwest
which will involve built to spill and somebody else in portland, either preceeded or followed by
radiohead and the beta band in central washington. i'm seeing radiohead, which makes me
fucking giddy like a school girl. giddy, i tell you.

one of my roomates and i watched "meeting people is easy" last night, which just made me
more excited. should be pretty damned amazing!

it's saturday, beautiful outside, and for some strange reason, i'm at work, sitting in front of a computer
goofing off on the web. what's that all about?