Pre-trip post.

I've hit the nervous pre-trip jitters where I'm halfway convinced another cup of coffee would help sooth them out. And halfway is enough. There's just enough milk left in the open container for a single mug's worth, at any rate.

And when it's gone, I'm going to do the last of the packing and head out the door. I've got another hour and a half for the train, and then it's four hours to Boston, and starting bright and early tomorrow morning, Muskrat Jamboree. When I get back, it'll be to Pesach and the first seder - I get in with just enough time to change and get to my parents'.

So I don't think I'll get a chance to slow down until next Wednesday. Not that I mind in the least.