Sometimes I wish I were someone else

Just now that someone was Will Betheboy because he so perfectly reflected what I have been saying about music festivals for the past 3 years at least:

"...the idea of a three-day outdoor music fest long ago changed from an awesome idea to proof that Sartre was right when he said hell is other people. This is not a knock on anyone who does attend the festival, I envy your fortitude and willingness to brave the heat and crowds in order to see live music. I am just old, bitter, and my feet hurt."

Almost a month to the day

...but I have an excuse. Well, several actually.

I've been in far north Queensland and Vietnam, respectively, for the better part of the last 33 days.

Queensland you know about, of course.

Vietnam will require much gushing and many photos; just as soon as I can locate the Monkey-husband's picasa album.