Last month's trip to Comic-Con made something clear to me: I want more out of life than I'm getting. I was planning a day trip to Toronto (and, just this morning, I figured that I could sync the trip with the Toronto film festival), but my passport application - which I've had for months - would take six weeks to process. Sadly, I must push the trip back to October. According to this site, there's quite a bit to look forward to.

This got me to thinking: with no friends, acquaintances or (non-immediate family) attachments of any kind to speak of, I just wonder how I'm going to get by when it comes to heading West as I would very much like to do (I mean, have you seen the revival theaters in Los Angeles?).