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Firstly, i'm back in Sacramento. Got here this afternoon, despite dealing with some shockingly stupid people. Secondly, i reccommend, should a situation ever arise, don't sleep at an airport. Especially in Vegas. I physically hurt more than i have in awhile from sleeping on the floor, & i'm still fucking starving for real food instead of the preheated airport crap. $8 for a Whopper. Eight fucking dollars. Didn't get one, mind you, but come on. And the answer, again for future reference, is don't play the slots in hopes to make enough money for an overpriced Whopper. Shit don't work. But the moral is, 1) plan ahead to the best of your abilities 2) i'm an idiot & 3) from this point forward i'm in the market for a traveling companion because i'm an idiot.

Thanks to everyone for their concern, you have no idea how much it means. I seriously don't deserve friends like the SG Sac folk.

Since i'm watching "MASH," maybe one of my all time favorite shows (the first few years, with Col. Blake & Trapper), i might as well say this seemingly random thing. I've always had a kind of fantasy where, when traveling, i'd be seated next to Mike Farrell, better known as BJ Hunnycutt. This is because he seems like the PERFECT person to annoy, because he's prime for snapping. My goal is one day to be seated on a train next to Mr. Farrell. He's my least favorite actor from the series, & the main reason i dislike the majority of the series. I feel this feeling alone would make it amusing for me to annoy him. We'd sit there, i'd feign interest, maybe mistake him for Wayne Rogers (Trapper). Honestly i just want to hear him say obscenities. That'd just kill me. For Mike Farrell, always well presented & politically active actor, call me an asshole. I realize this sounds like a rather bizarre desire, but then i'm told i'm a rather bizarre person.

Anyway, all that aside, thanks to everyone who expressed concern for me & tried to help as best they could. I honestly can't thank you guys enough.