Packing, sort of

My flight to Heathrow/Vienna leaves from Boston in 14 hours. Instead of packing, I'm playing with blogs. Huzzah. I can only pack when completely sleep deprived and braindead, otherwise it's too depressing. It's still too depressing.
I'm also too numb to write anything of worth here now. The point of this thing is to make sure that I'm still thinking and writing about things every once in a while (not now, I'm not). May the excitement begin.