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It is the very start of the Memorial Day weekend in Madison, and it is HOT! Lo-mid 80s hot, which takes me by surprise. 70s are more usual, even the rainy 60s. Not today. Things start to cool off tomorrow, lucky for me given the clothes I brought. Pants, jackets.
I'm in the Concourse lobby, awaiting my room. The drive up was uneventful and pleasant--once I cross the border into Cheeselandia, I take Highway 50 to 12/18, aka The Scenic Route, through small towns and rolling farmland. Cloudless blue sky. Lambs and horses and cows and donkeys. iPod plugged in, playing tunes of choice--Blondie, Belle & Sebastian, Social Distortion. An eclectic mix.
Lunch at the Noodle Company. Pad Thai Chicken. Stopped by Shakti and bought a few surprises for the gift basket, along with a few things for me.
The first thing I'm going to do when I get into my room is shower. I mean. Damn.
I'm in the Concourse lobby, awaiting my room. The drive up was uneventful and pleasant--once I cross the border into Cheeselandia, I take Highway 50 to 12/18, aka The Scenic Route, through small towns and rolling farmland. Cloudless blue sky. Lambs and horses and cows and donkeys. iPod plugged in, playing tunes of choice--Blondie, Belle & Sebastian, Social Distortion. An eclectic mix.
Lunch at the Noodle Company. Pad Thai Chicken. Stopped by Shakti and bought a few surprises for the gift basket, along with a few things for me.
The first thing I'm going to do when I get into my room is shower. I mean. Damn.
