I saw a banner ad on MySpace for THIS.
I’m, uh, um, befuddled.
“Where the classy, attractive, and affluent meet.”
Sure. One question, though, if you’re so darn classy and attractive, why do you need internet dating?
Oh, and it seems it’s a pay service. Maybe that’s how they keep it classy?
I’m getting ready to leave for a road trip. Actually, I’m not really actively getting ready. I’m sort of working from in anticipation of leaving later this afternoon. I haven’t exactly packed. I’m kind of a procrastinator.
Right now I’m just sitting here trying to remember how many chargers for how many pieces of electronics I have to take with me. Living in the digital age has certainly changed the Great American Road Trip in a lot of ways. Like, I haven’t been up late every night this week trying to make mix CDs or tapes, because almost all the music I own is on my iPod. Although, Darby did make me a CD, and I can’t wait to hear what’s on that.
I didn’t get around to washing my car like I wanted to before I go. It’s probably not such a big deal, because it’s just going to get filthy on the way. I’m driving through Northern California, and last i checked, it was still on fire. Maybe I’ll just wash it when I get there.
I also need to get all the camping gear out of my trunk. As you may know, I live in a dinky little studio apartment. There’s not a lot of extra storage space here, so there’s certain things that kind of live in the trunk of my car. There’s the sleeping bag and tent, specifically, and a lot of other miscellaneous crap. It’s a lot better than it used to be, that’s for sure, but if I’m going to fill it with my luggage and my sax, then I have to make some room.
Yes, I’m taking the sax with me. I can’t afford to go a week without playing. For now, I go nowhere the sax can’t go.
So, in a few hours, I’m gonna hit the road. I’m going to try to remember to take my camera and take a lot of pictures, so hopefully I’ll have some good stuff to post when I get back.