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Tuesday, August 10, 2004 

It's looking like all my worldly belongings can fit into three large suitcases, and I'm counting my kettle, toaster, Japanese bowl collection and traditional Chinese rice pot. The conventional interpretation would be that I'm not doing fantastically on the materialist front, but that doesn't grate much.

Who was it that said he loved music because it was the soundtrack to the crappy movie that's his life? The one thing that can't manage to fit into a suitcase and get to NYC in one piece would probably be my pretty blue flat stereo -- the one with the deceiving SureWake button -- and I'm wondering if I need some kind of musical replacement. There are days when I need the Barenaked Ladies in the morning, but I suppose I can try to train myself out of that. Then again, Rio did come out with a new iPod challenger that's darned cute and promoted on streaming video by a Korean CNET staffer, no less. So everybody say hello to the final three:



Don't worry, I haven't actually become a gear girl yet -- I think it's just a coping mechanism to avoid thinking about the move.

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