A Big Shoutout

ok, so I am almost thirty and I should long be over my "Love Parade" lust, but alas, I am not. I am off to the wonderful land of Switzer this summer and will be attending "Street Parade". A giant party promoting peace, love, and tolerance thru music, dance, nudity, and drugs. "Free Your Mind...Don't Be Blind" is the theme this year. So, thanks to a far too generous friend, I am off to find myself in Europe. I plan to visit old churches, spin wildly while singing in the Alps, see my godson, see one of my dearest friends who I haven't seen in almost 9 years, eat a ton of chocolate and very rank cheese, and finally dance with abandon in the streets of Zurich. That is what keeps me smiling right now. Every time I get pissed, I focus on the Swiss Miss and our plans. This is my plan to regroup and find some enlightenment concerning what has been the hardest two years of my life. So Switzerland, I love you. You have been sent to save me you neutral country you. Thank you Swiss miss. You are an angel.