kjpepper | A few notes before I finish packing

I need to take a new picture for my LJ layout. Looking at me in my peacoat staring out at bare ass trees when it's actually 75 and positively silly with foliage outside is getting a little annoying.

I marvel at the fact that I used to be intimidated by eggs over easy. The preparation thereof. Not the eating (ew). In the same vein, bacon will never not be delicious.

I also marvel at how two weeks later, the two cat claw gouges in my finger healed clean with nary a mark. That never happens. I'm the sort that scars if you look at me funny.

I wonder if cats get peeved by little annoying habits of other cats. I'm watching (and unfortunately listening to) Moonbeam bathe hir ass with lots of slurpy gusto, and wondering if somewhere there's a cat that would leave the room upon hearing this, much like I desperately want to do if people chew too loudly around me.

It's rather fantastically stupid how I miss

cell23 more when I know he's on the road. I mean, from where I sit, what's the difference between 150 and 1500 miles? Not seeing him either way, you know? I suppose, like

htl_1126 pointed out when I bitched to her about it earlier this week, it's a matter of possibility. I could always jump on on the next bus heading northaways if the fancy struck me. Not so much if he's elsewhere.

In related news, long distance relationships suck goat balls. Yes, I knew this already, shut up.

I wonder if Amtrak has wifi yet. I'd be very amused and slightly exasperated that Greyhound beat them to this particular bandwagon.

I still need to find a dress to wear to this wedding.

I wonder if LLBean still has that policy in effect where I send them my backpack with the busted zipper in the front and they fix it at no charge?

Taking the laptop and a notebook with me. Writing (and work) will be accomplished on this trip come hell or high water.

masteradept: I'll be around online and stuff. Poke me and we can figure out something for tomorrow.

...Andee out.