All that junk I’ve been alluding for a week or so now is still in limbo.
My hope was to be able to shed a little light on things today, but after hours on the phone I still know nothing. It looks like I have to wait until after December first now. Something about paperwork and letters and other stuff that seems completely irrelevant. I’m not going to lie to you, it’s pretty frustrating…as you may be able to tell.
Aaaaaanyway…I finally straightened up around here after the disaster of an opened suitcase. The staying power of sand is legendary. I seriously can’t believe how omnipresent is seemed as I cleaned. It defies logic.
Aside from not being horribly messy, taking care of all of that reminded me of something.
I have cachaça! No sugar cane, but that’s not super important. Now all I need to do is find a place here that has Leblon, or anything comparable.
I’m seeing snow in the forecast too, which means I may need to take off again soon. Not yet though, there’s a to-do list of probably 20 things that have to get done this week so I’m grounded until that’s wrapped up. Before you ask, I have no idea where I’m going yet. We can at least bank on it being warm. A lot of you have been asking when I’m coming back out to California so maybe there. Not sure how many people will be in shoot condition so close to the holidays though. Speak up if you will be.
See you tomorrow,