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Blogging right now is legitimately the worst idea ever. I'm so tired. I feel like I've walked to Narnia and back...but I'm depressed because I haven't actually gone anywhere. Still. No one has blogged in a good long while, so I feel it's my duty to revive this section.

Since my blogging has been almost exclusively about my trips, but I accidentally reflected on my last trip, instead...I'll just tell you about The Ryman.

So. For those of you who are unaware, The Ryman ...

For the past 2 months, my thought-train has been something like this:

"You've got to quit your job. Just do it. December 31. Shit, I'm too busy to quit my job. My shows are running long. I can't give such short notice. I have to quit. Just do it. I hate everything about my work. Oh crap, busy, quit later. ... Vacation! ... Definitely quit when you get back home. No, wait until vacation is totally over, lest they make you work. But still, quit. No questions. Oh god, I'm having ...

Well, it's only been an eon or so since I've written a blog post here (or, you know, anywhere). So here goes.

Um..

Turns out I haven't much to say. Work continues to suck the soul of of my still-breathing, but hardly-living body, but there are plans in action to stop all that (note: plans might involve the purchase of a lottery ticket in conjuction with boldly quitting my job and then crossing my fingers and hoping for the best).

My credit list is ...

I'm getting antsy. It's been almost a month since I went anywhere. Even that was an insanely short trip. I was, literally, in Chicago for not much longer than 30 hours. It was fun. The concert was good and the people were awesome and beautiful. But it wasn't enough. Plus, the drive to Chicago is tragic. For real.

The good news is that in about two weeks, I'll hit the road, again, for a couple days. Granted, it's kind of a fucked up schedule. Wednesday night, I'm heading up ...

...Or is this just fantasy?

You know, I never much fancied myself to be a "cool" person. No. Even when I was being a huge jerk in high school and making fun of some people, I was still well aware just how far from cool I was myself. Or, even in the last year... I've not thought I was cool. I thought a lot of really cool things happened to me. But I didn't necessarily think it was any indication of my own personal amount of coolness. I've pretty much thought of myself ...