11.30.2004

Oh, time flies, and I have to fly with it! I feel like the Ghost of Christmas Present (or is that Past?), who is in such a big hurry to show Scrooge everything because he knows his ghostly life will end in just a few short moments. At least I get to start a new life after I end this Portland adventure; but my anticipation is peppered with jolts of sheer terror right now. Scared, scared, and more scared!

But I'd rather do the wrong thing than nothing at all.

As Chuck Berry said, "I'm a wanderer, yes, I'm a wanderer...I go round and round and round."

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