go and find rose and talk about order. go and find rose and talk about yale.

I'm at a truck stop borrowing a cup of internets while I kill half an hour before meeting the estimable Mr. Barzak for not-lunch. So I thought I'd report in and say hi.

On the way down, I saw a blue heron and some sort of big falcon, and the usual assortment of red-tailed hawks. Also, the first thing I saw having crossed the Pennsylvania state line was a roadkill deer.

Welcome to Pennsylvania, roadkill capital of North America.

The drive down (or, more technically, across) has been pleasant so far, and I am two thirds of the way there. Should be in Ann Arbor by 8 pm at the latest, I think, which should work out well for missing traffic.

And now, on the road again.