Tomorrow

I find myself pondering if I will drive myself Burning Man Crazy *every* year, or if I'll eventually just have it all down. This is my 6th year (yow), maybe by the 10th? Maybe it's just something that never happens.

I wonder if I will ever take a year off, like C and A, and go on a more "normal" vacation, with fancy things like room service. Or plumbing.

I've managed to lose my blue spikey dress. How does something like that go missing? I have the bigger shirt and the hegdgehog headtube and everything, but no dress! Huh.

Managed to locate my nifty dustmask, though, along with the box of fragile knicknacks I couldn't find since we moved.
Hooray, I have my glow-in-the-dark star mobile back!!

...and I just realized that the perfect thing I need to bring with me was hanging right over my computer. Of *course* I need my space pirate/space cowboy neckerchief. That way I'll have r0ckc4ndy with me both in head-tube *and* neckerchief form, and it will go so nicely with my new lucky rocketship underpants!

Everyone go to the Brawl in the Mall on Sunday and be sure to wear red, okay??