Exit Stage Left
I’m changin’ all my strings
I’m gonna write another traveling song
about all the billion highways
and the cities at the break of dawn…
Well, here we are. This will be my last post from my now cleaned and empty apartment, and my last night in the city of Tempe. Read more
36 hours!
ZOMG busy. Bob came by and helped haul away the couch today. Stuck the desk by the roadside yesterday with a “Free” sign. It was gone when I got home.
Crossing my fingers that the one last thing on the checklist that’s out of my control– getting the carpet cleaned– goes smoothly.
Last day of work tomorrow. Last day of Phoenix tomorrow. California here I come.
3 days!
Holy smokes, 3 days ’til liftoff.
Wish I had more time to blab about it here, but unfortunately there’s still a lot of items on the checklist at the moment. I’m confident I’ll have ‘em all checked off by Friday, though. All systems are go.
8 days
Nothing earth-shaking going on, here in the final run-up to liftoff, but it’s been a great day today.
My daddy-o called a couple of times with album suggestions for the trip out to California. Dierks Bentley. Traffic. The Allman Brothers’ Eat a Peach. Great music for lost highways. Like I told him, the man’s never steered me wrong. Read more
13 days
Headed up to Roosevelt Lake with Bob & Cheryl today. Logistical smackdown resumes on Monday.
Have a kickin weekend, ladies and gents.
