forty days of an intro

I hate the (seemingly) obligatory "what this blog is for" posts, but whatever.

So this was originally designed as some sort of short-termed thing – somewhere to chronicle the great cross-country trek from Tallahassee to Seattle, share weird stories from along the way, and post wacky pictures of me by state signs, giant Mr Cluck signs, etc. and all the rest. Hello, big giant nickel in Sudbury, Ontario…which I will get to one day, dammit.

Then somewhere along the way the idea became My Journey, like I was Moses wandering in the desert or something. The alpha and omega of leaving the comfort zone of Tallahassee As Home, moving clear across the damned country, and (probably) whining and tearing my hair out about nine/twelve months of classes.

Oh, and possibly the search for a new tiki bar to take the place of Waterworks, and a place like Bird's where they know my beer without even having to ask.

So really, I know that THOSE things will be included, but not sure what else, but the usual suspects apply – books, music, things seen and heard, etc.

It will be boring. Maybe the only fun (for some) will be to pick out my grammatical and punctuation errors, of which there will be many.

Oh, and there might be details about how I'm going to slip over the border and go live in Canadia. But though I could mount an awesome invasion of Lichtenstien, apparently my covert skills need some work. Whatever, I could just say I was visiting a Tim Horton's and lost track of time.