yesterday was crowded.
everything seemed crowded.
i felt congested; claustrophobic(sp?)
i had to get out of town, just for a little while.
i got in my car,
started down the highway.
a nice little drive in the country would be nice.
i looked at all my options:
I-20 to shreveport;
I-45 to houston;
I-35 north to oklahoma city;
or I-35 south to austin.
austin seemed nice; so i headed in that direction.
just for a little ways i thought. just to get out of the city.
i drove all the way to austin.
i had no extra clothes, no toothpaste, nothing.
i decided to stay the night.
this is where i say that i am not spontanous.
i have never done anything like this before.
i was amazed at how much i enjoyed it.
i left my car in the hotel parking lot and went out exploring downtown.
i found a poetry reading at a coffee shop.
i stumbled upon an old-style blues hall.
i had a wonderful time.
just doing something so random and so unplanned made something click inside of me.
that coupled with the spirit of austin has made me view some things very differently.
me, as i know me, will soon cease to exist.
i welcome the change.
7:48 p.m. - 2004-01-20
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