its a lazy saturday morning in Buenos Aires. I thought i had it all planned out -- get up early, run around along the river, go to tattoo america (the concensus pick it seems) and work on my project. now its 11 am and putting on a pair of socks seems to entail a level of effort above what i have in mind.

now i'm thinking maybe ill just head over the Sao Paulo or Rio or something like that -- start the suprisingly crappy-ass trek to brasilia. otherwise i have a flight at 515am tomorrow with a three hour shitstop on the way.

i don't know. maybe ill just sit here and whine some more instead.......

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update: i was on my way out the door to fly to Sao Paulo and got a call that the flight was cancelled. so i'm back to my original plan -- another night in BA, and a day on Av. Santa Fe.......