I am officially on vacation. I'm leaving tomorrow for Sirius Rising festival, with a stop in Binghamton on the way. Right now I'm in the pack everything stage; trying to remember everything I'll need without bringing too much stuff is tricky. I've already weeded out a few things I always bring but never use, and tossed a couple things into a ( Read more... )

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Mostly packed. Trying to scale down the stuff, but I'm not succeeding so much. Trying simultaneously to clean the apartment. Somewhat successful, but I'm still overwhelmed by all the stuff ( Read more... )

So, I think I'm packed. I'm looking at my list (and all the notes I've added to it), and it looks like I'm done. I even had extra room in the totes, and added a couple of things. You just never know, you know ( Read more... )

I've been checking my camping list (this is what comes of having had a Virgo roommate), and crossing things off, yet I still feel like I'm forgetting something important. I always do. I never feel like I've remembered everything! Part of the fun of camping, I suppose. If I don't have it, chances are good that someone else will. Although you can buy ( Read more... )