I still maintain life is a pigsty.

Due to some strange cosmic force that is allowing everything to run smoothly this morning, I arrived at the airport almost 2 hours early of my schedualed boarding time, allowing me the time to create a new blog, which I had been meaning to do for some time. I’ve spent the last week in nyc to see morrissey. Really the best concerts I think I’ve ever been to, and not simply because I have a crazy romanticized idea about him-although I have to admit that the shows left something to be desired-however I can’t quite put my finger on exactly what i feel was missing. It’s too bad that our bus-driving baby seals are preventing him from coming closer to home, but i can certainly see myself making a habit of running away to see him.