Found out how the Toilet broke.

Someone, one of the new people, was trying to get it to stop running-- ie not filling properly-- and dropped it, onto the bowl. Part of the bowl is chipped, too.

Tomorrow, i get on a plane, and go to DC. Thursday, i go see a Rabbi, and interview him... I need more questions to ask. And Friday, i go to the Service. I'll be back, on Monday... Hmm..

Not exactly the most relaxing spring break, ever... But it sure could have been worse.

Later.

{There is anxiety and tension in the air, but it's not directed at you, WOLVEN. Don't take any rude comments to heart; it is just the atmosphere of the day. Hold on to your calm and quiet demeanor. It will help you get through the day. Not only that, those around you will also benefit from the soothing aura you project.}

Leavin'. On a... yeah. You know the song.

Bags are packed, and disks are loaded with things for me to work on, while gone. Story, business plan stuff, interview things, for World Religions. All that kind of thing.

Thinking about things. Missing people. Wanting to hang out. Hoping that i can see people, while i'm in DC. Doubting it, though...

I'll be around, later.

"Same as it ever was," and other song titles.

In DC. Maryland, actually. Bowie. Sitting in the place where, two Christmases ago, i wrote stories, for people. Looked at both of those, today. Was part of that "wondering" thing, i mentioned earlier. But yeah, the flight went ok, except for some flight attendant tapping me, and waking me up, to ask me to turn off my CD player. I don't know how many of you know this, but you really can use those, all the way through a flight, with no problems. I've done it several times. Had he not woken me, i'd have slept the whole way in, most likely.

Not like it really mattered; i only had one real instance of high-pressure-acting-on-cold-pressure-related pain, so that was ok. Now i'm going to go watch some TV, eat my french fries, and be a little more nostalgic.

Later All.

Dream Well