Listen, My Children...

Every Little Helps

Saturday, June 28, 2003


Travelling in stages up 290 over the course of the next four days (no, not hitchhiking -- my grandparents have a ranch), ending up in Austin, where I won't (yet) have any time to spend meeting anyone -- I sign my lease form, move my television and sleeping bag and stool (only the essentials) in, and drive home to gather parents from the airport.


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