I've been hinting around in real life for the past month that I'm heading out of Syracuse. Nothing definitive until this week, though, when I told everyone I'd be leaving this weekend. Seems kind of sudden, unless you count that I quit my jobs and sold my car a few weeks ago. Now EVERYONE wants to hang out with The Boo Guy one last time before he hits the road.
Today, for instance, I'm shooting some pool with a buddy of mine at 3:00, then having dinner out with my parents at The Turtle (yeah, you know the place) at 5:30, and wrapping it up with una mezcla of people down at The Empire Brewery later in the evening. When am I supposed to pack? Right now? But when would I procrastinate?
What would I do without a blog?
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