I haven't moved

Still sitting in the 5 dollar chair I got from the Obama campaign office. I have been in the chair since 9 am with a grief intermission to go enjoy the local skatepark. I figure the more I work now, the less I will need to vent come next week. Venting was minor today, considering the bleachers here are empty. I'm just powering through this week looking forward to the Shaggin Wagon journey. The Shagon wagon is our 1979 RV. Me and the girls along with the Welshs, will be traveling 1300 miles down to Tuscon for Christmas. It's gonna be a good one. A short trip to Balboa will follow. Not much there, just the greatest bar on earth along with my Father. If you don't know him, go meet him, I will leave it at that. Then we are talking about going through SF on the way home for the New Year. I like it that way, no plans. Normally I go out of town with all these budgeted plans and it justs seems to make for a stressful trip. My neck is killing me and I just can't type any longer. 17 hours of bad posture in a shitty chair that came from a good guy will really fuck your neck up. Ciao!