ha bloody ha

It seems I shall be embarking for Burning Man in mere hours...with a head cold.

We are Not Amused.

See you on the light side.

This transmission is coming to you from Ethan's Sunnyvale One-Plex. (Blast from the past, complete with pasta & Classico, just like the old days.) Flight was okay, in spite of snuffliness and the absolute horde of small children (M&K said their flight was also top-heavy with rugrats. wtf?).

Rumor is that someone has screwed the pooch with respect to our camp's rental truck. This could be interesting, in the full Chinese-curse sense, if true. Eh well, will find out tomorrow.

No more intarweb for me for DAYS AND DAYS. Okay love you bye-bye!