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I’m back. I feel like an obscure literary reference made out of context by the guy at the bar who acts smarter than he really is. I miss my family and the rain. I refuse to become depressed again.

Several surprises: all the CDs I ordered from half.com came in about 3 days, so now I’m listening to Broken Social Scene, which is the official soundtrack of the summer (in addition to Ralph Myerz and the Jack Herren Band). Also, my rare, lost-in-the-mail Crash poster actually arrived while I was gone. To cap it all off, I forgot how fucking cool my room is. I also marveled at how much cooler it will be with my drumset in it.

So, I guess you should check out Trinet or something, that’s where all the cool kids are hanging out these days. I’ll be at KSCR—I heard they installed some thumbscrews in the Studio A rack—a method of self-torture. #