Time To Go Home

My trip is rapidly nearing an end. I'm just back from the Melvins show and have to pack and then attempt to sleep for two hours before heading to the airport. It was good to come here. I hope it will be as good to return. Transitions are hard.

Like So Much Water Over the Falls

Transferocious

I'm sitting in the Las Vegas airport, in the hideous C terminal Southwest uses. At least there's a Starbucks now. And I suppose there's something to be said for the fact that Las Vegas makes both my point of departure and my destination look really good. Free wireless, too. So that's something. Now I'm going to go look for a broom to sweep the cobwebs from my mind. It's be nice if there were miniature Totoros in there somewhere, but I doubt it.