No mood or music as usual. The day has arrived, finally. SEB and I venture out today. A nice little road trip to Pittsburgh. DMB will be playing there. It should be a enjoyable evening. And day. I hope SEB's J doesn't get on my nerves. I'm shaky today. I guess I'm excited. I don't really get thrilled about things. I think I'm missing that gene. Things I'm taking along: 1 pair of clean underwear. 1 bag full of essential items, i.e. toothpaste, face cloths, lotion, caffiene pills, etc. 1 black t-shirt. 1 blue t-shirt, Cracker Jacks. 1 pair of bootleg jeans. 1 make-up bag. 1 camera. 2 rolls of film. 1 small bottle full of Vodka. 2 packs of cigarettes. 1 lucky Angel stone. Yes. That's it. Not much really. Hopefully this will be a lovely experience. I hope M is okay while I'm gone. I worry about her a lot. Probably too much. This is the farthest I've ever been from her in 21 years. I know I'll call obsessively. Well I guess I better call SEB and see if she's awake before I head out there. I wish my stomach wasn't so nervous. So shaky. Until we meet again.