2007 September 12

Something about Autumn marks a beginning for me. I feel as though my year begins in September. I gather it has a little to do with nearly 20 Septembers begun with notebooks and pens and little butterflies of anticipation. Like with all beginnings, some examination of the recently old is always in order.

But that will have to wait.

In exactly 2 days, I will board a plane for an 11-day (if no missed flights) multi-city business trip. I will probably spend no more than 36 hours in any given place including a very short stop over in Spain without the pleasure of sightseeing (*cries buckets of hot, bitter tears*).

I promised myself to do some real planning and traveling when I come back home.

I may not post as much but I will stalk and harangue (read and comment) on ye blogs as much as I can. My laptop’s power wire thing is becoming loose which means I will bounce the whole damn thing off of walls in airports but most places have business centers.

The little things still count though, right?

I’m in love with my shower curtains.