i broke the power cord to my ibook rzzl frzzl which meant no computer for me for the 3day weekend — how awesome! i have no selfcontrol, so can't selfregulate computer time. so... cold turkey meant wow get so much done and see so many people and write real mail.

late summer in san luis is truly a slice of flat out heaven.

radio busted forth this weekend. besides public radio, i have not had a consistantly decent radio station to listen to for what feels like years (no offense kcpr-ers) -- or so it seemed. turned into KOTR (for years the static kept me away, but reception was great this weekend) and it kicked ass. new music poured forth mixed in with a little stevie here and a little split enz there.

this all equates to three new cd purchases: kings of leon. o cracker where art thou. and the wind by warren zevon. i heard the interview on npr with his son and it had me choking back tears for ten minutes. talk about raw and being in the moment and making the most of the last of your life. wow.