Pop up, out of the Internet hole

hi friends... I'm not sure if anyone's still watchin', as it's been a while... I was feeling private. And I was feeling scared. And so, long breaks between blog posts, which is totally fine and good.

I'm currently in Far Away Places!! Not easy far away places (diaherrea! Mind numbing poverty!), but amazingly lucky be here. And trying not to use sickness as a reason to hide in a nice quiet hotel room from all the noise and touts and push pull.

Having Internet while so far away is weird... I am there in Minneapolis, connecting in ways I usually do (Facebook! I can follow Twitter! Weirrrd.) but my body is not. I feel like a ghost, able to comunicate through a particular medium, but not able to actually DO anything.

When I get back, I'd like to have everyone over for tacos and beer. Everything will be homemade. I will get to doing the things I want to do. I will take free time to see the people I love to see. THAT sounds like vacation. And not ghosty at all.

I also wanna improv. I've been daydreaming of Ka-Baal!!, which makes me giggle.

Rule #3761 - best training for crazy travel (and/or life) would be improv. (Followed, close second, by yoga. But that's me. I think you could follow anything after improv, and be pretty well set.)

I can't wait for the walkin' around part of this trip. Nature and birds of prey, tea houses and dogs you don't want to fuck with.

Miss you.

Onward.