
Going to Austin  today to visit friends, and meet up with the ridiculously talented Mary Miller.  If you haven't read her short story collection BIG WORLD you need to take care  of that immediately. Her stories remind me of Mary Gaitskill's before she  decided it was a good idea to turn everything into a feminist allegory. They do  an amazing job of playing with that fine line that divides the hilarious from  the horribly sad. I mentioned this line to someone the other day and he didn't  understand what I was talking about. Hasn't he ever watched videos of cats  falling off of things?
 Things I plan to do in Austin:
- Eat things from  food trucks.
 - Drink  margaritas.
 - Not look at  snow.
 - Try to talk myself  out of buying a pair of cowboy boots and fail. 
