Homeward Bound..

Yep.  Chapter 1 is in the books and I'm heading on my first vacation home, well, ever.  All of my previous "vacations" involved heading away from good, ol' L/A.  Now I'm making my triumphant return to town.  Getcha popcorn ready.  I'll need to find plenty to do to occupy my mind since I'm moving out of my current place at this very moment and stashing bags with two friends.  So while I won't have a place to live upon my return...at least I have a job.  And in this economy, that's saying something.  Right?  HAH.  No stress, though.  I'll sleep on the beach with the meth tweakers..

Credit to young Samuel for the video credit...and yes, Stop Making Sense will be watched no less than five times while I'm home.  It's packed.

See ya'll at Gipper's on Thursday at 9pm.  Can't wait.  I'd expect more from the plane, but no promises.  Cheers (And yes.  When I board I'll tell the flight attendant to tell the pilot not to crash.  So all will be well  Trust me..).