This Tiny Globe

Well it's sure as anything a small world as they do say. I've just arrived in Sydney and am checkin' ma email (checkin' ma email, check, check, checkin' ma email) and it doesn't work ... but the blog does ... and there's already a post on there - how fast is that! I'm here looking at myself two hours ago hopping on the plane that i just got off ... weird. I have no idea what's going on - it certainly doesn't feel like I'm "travelling" or going to "another country" - I'm just walking in and out of doors and sitting on chairs. It feels like I've just popped around the corner (albiet a very large and long corner) so it's hard to miss something that's so close at hand. Maybe it'll hit me later ... maybe it is just around the corner ... Again I have the non-sensation of "being somewhere" - I'm just "here" not "there" not in Sydney, I won't be in LA or Boston or Montreal or Saskatoon ... I'll always be here. Didn't someone, somewhere say "Wherever I go, that's where I'll be."