August 21st, 2001

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T-minus 22hours.

When my weekly conference call/staff meeting ends at 11am tomorrow, I hit the road. Off you Burning Man for two weeks of total surrealistic fun and radical self expression. So, if you guys wonder why I'm not posting, it's because I'll be in the middle of dust torms, picking dirt boogers, and loving every minute of it. :-)

Burn the man!!!!
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Last night was fun. But, damn am I tired.

Jamie, Anne, Chris, his sister Rose, her friend, and I went to the Death Guild fund raiser. I have not been goth clubbing in a couple years. It was a very pleasant flash back. Anne and I danced and drank way too much Red Bulls and Vodka. I hope she was feeling okay today. While I didn't get sick, I was feeling less than 100% this morning. Oh well, the price of a good time. Jamie and I finally made it to my place at 6 this morning. I took a one or two hour nap and then headed in to work.

We're in the last minute crush for Burning Man, but it'll all fall into place, and things will be awesome. :-)

Ooops... Time to go home, more later.