Where am I?

Be patient, my love. I'd like nothing more than to be regalin' you all with my latest anecdotes and cereals- well, maybe I would like it more if I regaled you and then slept for sixteen hours- but that won't happen today. You see, I spent a fair chunk of the weekend making that photojournal and if it were more accurate it would have a lot more screencaps from SWKotOR (as I like to think of it) and less charts and graphs. So, between now and 16:00 tomorrow, I will be all up on those specific gas yields and chemical oxygen demands.

I will say this, though: I have been listening to the radio and I think I may not like some of Sufjan Stevens' work. I'm going to have to go out and buy a new musical identity. Maybe I'll be alt-country.

See you on the other side. Peace.