October already! Last month was a blur of concerts, retail therapy, Vermont, dairy (of the ice cream and yogurt variety), new friends, old friends, a series of unfortunate events, late night jogs, and the best concert ever in the form of Snarky Puppy. All in all, a pretty OK month. And now fall is here! Gonna head out of town on Friday and spend an autumn weekend in New York. And only a little over a month until Vegas! Then home for Thanksgiving. The nomad in me rejoices.
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This has been a banner year, and I can't even talk about half the incredible things that have happened to me. You'll have to wait for the novel to hear about those. The things I can talk about: Went t