I see the Perl monks are planning an ad hoc gathering Wednesday, hopefully I'll be able to hook up.
And somehow I have to get over the river to the OBF and back before Mssr. Wall's annual Onion. Or maybe after.
Or maybe both
And then some R&R with friends in Seattle, and a leisurely camping meander back to Reno.
While the price of gas is definitely gonna hurt, its a such a great road trip through the Sierras, Cascades, and Siskiyous (assuming it hasn't all burned down by now) in the topless Jeep that I can't bring myself to fly. So I'll grin and bear it...but mostly grin.