sunday morning.

i'm sitting in an airport hotel, watching wolf blitzer on cnn. the last time my brother was in town, we went to see jon stewart at gw, and he came out of the bathroom, and he was all, "hey, isn't that wolf blitzer?", and he mumbles quite a bit (yes, more than me, i think), and he was trying to be quiet at the same time, so i kept saying , "what?". i thought i had heard something about wolf, but i thought surely that couldn't be right...someone named wolf? and i finally realized that i was hearing correctly, and then, of course, i was like, um, maybe, i don't know. kevin pointed out that wolf was quite shorter - much shorter than he realized - and decided that he wasn't going to watch his show anymore. and then during the show, it was pointed out that wolf blitzer was indeed in the audience, and kevin nudged me and said, that was wolf blitzer! the point being that kevin's decision not to watch because he's short, turns out to be reason enough. me, i'm not a fan of his facial hair, and he's a really irritating interviewer. but i'm in the sort of mood where it's still on, even though it's irritating me quite a bit...i can't stop watching it. checkout will be a relief. besides being too cheap to pay for cable, my brief exposure to cable always reminds me that cable would only mean constant access to irritation, which i certainly don't need. access that would be very difficult for me not to access. that would be a problem. apparently, freedom is advancing. how exciting. i'm not sure where it's advancing, but it's advancing. with guns and shackles and censorship, but freedom's gotta do what it's gotta do.

ridiculous white men who manage to use so many words without saying much of anything, notwithstanding, it's sunday morning, and it's one of my rare days that i don't have much of anything to do, and it's wonderful. the coffee's not that great, but it's coffee, and i'm stretched out on a big comfy bed with the laptop, tv on in the background, waiting until i have to checkout, then waiting some more for the writer to be done with her training so we can head back to dc. i'm not that far out of dc, but it feels good to be somewhere different, even just for one night. once i get back to the city, there are many things to be done, but for now, just saying hi to myself, and catching up, then sitting in the sun with my ipod, and maybe dancing. just a little.