*Deep Breath*

we are now out of Dallas. The apartment was clean, the gig at Pepsi is done and mostly successful, and the house in Austin is a disaster with boxes and clothes all over. The drive down to Austin was eventful; Chaz's truck had a blowout about 40 miles north of Austin. A rubber-shredding, smoking wheel, curving out of traffic blowout. The spare would hold air for 40 minutes or so.. long enough to get us to Austin in one piece. Looks like we'll be splitting the cost of a set of tires with Chaz's dad.

The whirlwind continues as I'm in Houston on my way to Munich. It looks to be an uneventful trip, which is nice, but for some reason I'm wound just a little tight about doing the move and then heading out for a trip with dust unsettled.