Hey amigos

I am in a colonial style hotel in Geneseo New York.  I had the day off today and enjoyed it.  We drove all day yesterday and it was one of the most beautiful drives I have ever done in my life, and I have done alot of driving.  For miles we were on a two lane highway that we twisted down from virginia to new york, with an incredible river to our right.  If the nature wasn't amazing enough, we took a wrong turn and ended up at a yard sale on the side of the road, I got a sweatshirt with the tazmanian devil and wile e coyote in "hip hop" gear holding a boombox and looking gangstar and it says IT"S ALL GOOD and on the back a cityscape and the words IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD. Amazing, then just down the road a bit we went to a trading post and I found a purple tiedyed shirt that had wolves printed on it, also Incredible.   So, breathtaking nature and manufactured goods. 
It was really nice to have a day off today as well.  I stayed up late last night catching up with mundain shit and letting the fact that this tour is almost over sink in and that next week I will have to get back to work.  I have such a complicated relationship to touring.  I never want to go, because I like my routines when i am home, and I know I am going to miss everybody and for the first week or so of tour I am homesick and anxious, then I get in the grove and want to live on the road.  The freedom is incredible.  You are only responsible for that day.  there is nothing in your future except open road and a show at the end of the night. It is reliable and exciting and the best way to see the world.  Good thing I am into it right now, because once my album comes out, I am going to be living on the road. 
I'm about to crash out for the night, watching the only thing that ever seems to be on, John and Kate plus 8.  those kids are ridiculously cute.
XoKatas

Oh PS We got so crazy the other day from sleep deprevation not enough food and way too much caffine and decided to stay up till four in the morning and made an insane video to a nicky click song.  To wind down from it we decided to watch a bit of tv at 4:30 in the morning.  We ended up watching a show called Human Prey, where they reinacted a 12 year old boy being mauled to near death when a wolf chomped down on his head a gardener being attacked by a rabid coyote and a cougar attaking a moutain biker and killing another person.  Good Night1  I will never go camping again.