Wifi Is Where The Home Is

And with that note, I think the entries in my "Move" category are officially at an end. Once you're hooked up to the Net on a convenient and reliable basis, you've landed. Right?

Granted, I still have a bedroom full of boxes and I haven't hung half my clothes, but let's be honest: that's the way I lived back in Minnesota.

I have a few plans for this weekend. My buddy Dave and his girlfriend Molly are out here visiting so we'll be hanging out. Saturday is lunch with my friend Anne Joseph, whom I blogged about before. She's in town to give some sort of speech so Danica and I are getting together with her. It should be fun to catch up.

Somewhere along the line I'm headed down to Long Beach to get together with Liz and young Mr. Miles.

And I need to catch up with some other people. Liz and I are also going to head over to Improv Olympic on Wednesday and catch a show. I'd like to see shows at all the major improv venues by the end of the month.

Monday I have orientation for an auditioning workshop I'm considering... so it begins. A little more slowly than it ought to, but after a week of settling in it's time to start cultivating new contacts and job prospects.

-Tom, who wonders if you're really settled in when you only have three pairs of pants in your closet.