It's funny what lack of sleep will make you do. I think I could have just crawled through the phone and smacked the guy I was talking to at the credit card company. At this hour, everything's that annoying. Anyway, I'm about to take off, and am not feeling quite so positive about the impending trip as I should be. It all seems like an elaborate march to my own execution, and I can't quite figure out why. Oh well, fairwell California. Maybe I'll see you again some day.