in 5 million billion words or less:
Salt Lake again. Home on Friday. House successfully refinanced. Yay, me. Music is good, Mike Doughty concerts, especially so. Radiohead will be awesome, as long as I don't get sequestered during Jury Duty that week. Lamesauce if I do. Turns out, there's no pill to cure Lonely. Talking to exes on the phone is rough, even when it's really really good to hear from them. Music is good, especially when it's Nick Cave, and you have 25+ years of back-catalog to discover. Bellyaching about heartache is really a decadent luxury, if you think about it. Internets is good, but sleep is better. 'Night.
(See? 4.9999999999999 million billion words left, give or take.)