Life's little detours.

Well THAT was a detour I wasn't planning on. This detour is called "I left my drivers license in BISBEE!" Mother of gawd! So back I went. I do love Bisbee so going home was easy. The hard part was not hanging with The Mother Unit for a dinner thang. Sadly there was nothing I could do about it but go back. It's all fine now and it's always nice to make coffee at home and make a crazy breakfast of raw garlic and a raw food bar before scooting out the door at 7:15 in the am. For all 2 of you reading this (hi mom hi kk!) I'll be reporting the goodness and sending that goodness out to ya ya via the airwaves. Tomorrows travels via the bus ought to yield some interesting thoughts and stories. And he report on Elbow will be interesting. My time in LA will be just over 24hrs and that doesn't leave much space for anything to go too terribly wrong. I'm always a bit leery of time in LA.. can you tell?