OK...
At the moment I still stand on the raw bleeding edge of the same old Vortex. And as ever, absolutely nothing to report on here since way before last entry...its still the same old acausal wasteland over here, however beautiful in the blooming springtime. But the End is Nigh.
Nevertheless I switched plane tickets a few weeks back from Seattle to good old expensive as Hell San Fransisco CA for this Saturday 5/26/07. My Seattle friend had no time for me, and Oregon remains a no-fly demilitarized zone for me, but my friend in CA has called for my help and support, with an option to rent with him in his secret mountaintop enclave in a classified location north of the city, and regarding several missions involving several time travellers and large outdoor gatherings 3 June weekends in a row. Im psyched.
Northern CA has always been a place I wanted to explore more fully, I have family in San Fran (though theyre all on vacation this weekend through next week), stuff actually happens around there so Ive heard, and now I can finally get to it. The only problem that remains is Im travelling with less money in my pocket than it takes to buy dinner, a train ride out of the metropolitan area or a phone card to call for help, and my buddy is a scatterbrained spaceman himself who cant really pick me up cause he has a gig that night. Hes trying to send friends with cars to get me but it looks iffy. So I think if I get to where Im trying to be it will be a minor miracle.
If I survive the landing it should be a great time. Otherwise Ill just be another lost soul haunting the Bay Area streets bumming change like so many other trans continental travellers before me.
Wish me luck.