So, barbecue tonight, followed by a bit of sleep and then a 4am van-ride to the airport. I'm pooped right now, but recognizing I need to do something about the attitude that causes that. Back when I was on the way up, feeling like this was a rare nuisance, but I could work through it if I wanted to, and I usually did. Later, on my way down, feeling like this could lead to a week in bed. Now I'm on the way up again; I have to get myself organized enough that I can work through it again. I'll see how much of that I can do with my laptop on the plane tomorrow.