Later Than I Think

The van is now packed for Marcon save for luggage and guitars. The suitcase is packed, waiting for the toiletries to be added in the morning and the guitars are parked next to the front door so that they don't spend the night in the cold.

I had hoped to be in bed a few minutes earlier, but only a few minutes earlier, so we'll count this as a victory.

If Katie will just go to sleep...

On The Road Again

Everything's packed up and ready to go, so I guess I should too.

See some of you at Marcon!