lunch in los angeles with some friends, afternoon beach hang out w/ jim, dinner in czech republic @ a pub, some film fest or band @ a club in berlin, down to tunisia to rest my hangover in a warm climate, back to san francisco to change clothes,
if linn ullman is availabe for lunch, i'd head over to oslo, dinner with my friend kris in sydney, then hang out w/ him for a while, nurse hangover in bali or indonesia somewhere, then head up to bangkok and lock myself in a hotel to write a bit, then absorb the bangkok scene before heading to turkey for lunch.
after i got all that out of the way, i'd hang in manhatton for a week or so, then hit chicago and minnesota.
i'd probably buy some cheap property in czech republic or mexico, then teleport back to san francisco when i needed to for work and pick up work in other cities as well.
actually wouldn't have to worry about ever buying a house in the usa b/c i'd just buy where the dollar was strong and teleport to work every morning.
yeah, i could live a teleporting existence extremely well.