It's winding down the days, my last days here before my move back to Hell Lay.

I think I will miss this big apartment.

Really have sifted through so much stuff from my past and gotten rid of so much of it. I hate carrying things around. There are so many books I want to keep, but shouldn't. I wish everything could fit in my PowerBook and it in my backpack and I would freely roam the Earth listening to my mp3s.

A girl from Myspace send me a great site!

And from that some fantastic reading from Salon.com's ground breaking articles on Clear Channel, by Eric Boehlert.

Thanks again to Bedazzled for pointing me to some great things to listen to while packing. I used to get cassette tapes of the John Peel Show and once had the pleasure of meeting him, but here you can checkout the man who lives on for a lot of us as what radio should really be.

Thinking a lot while sorting through letters, papers, tapes and books that accumulated during my time here and I dream about traveling with everything I own in my backpack. I have my iPod playing a mp3 podcast of a Sherlock Holmes story produced in association with BBC7. I have my Sirius, I have my DV Camera, I have internet access at a coffee shop on the corner around from Camden Market, I post my little videos here of my travels and I record my radio show for you from anywhere I am.

It'll be like we were never apart...